"I told you to stop seducing Ethan!" Ivy Keats snorted coldly, turned her back, and simply ignored her.
The splashing sounds on the lake were still echoing, but soon, they gradually faded into silence.
Ivy Keats, in fact, was inherently simple, only wanting to teach Summer Ford a minor lesson, not intending to escalate the situation.
The excessive quiet made her heart skip a beat, and her gaze stiffened to the side.
The lake behind her had already returned to a state of deathly stillness, not even a ripple in sight.
Summer Ford was already nowhere to be seen...
"Hey, are you okay?" Ivy Keats panicked in an instant, standing by the lake, looking around but seeing no one, she became so anxious she started spinning around.
Not far away, two figures approached, seeing her in such a state, Nolan Jett suspiciously asked, "What happened?"
"I, I, she..." Ivy Keats cautiously glanced at Ethan Laurent, pointed at the lake, her tension preventing her from speaking, "She, she..."
