Summer Ford was afraid of running into Ethan Laurent.
If she really got into Rousseau this time, as long as they didn't run into each other, she wasn't planning to confront him.
The person glanced at her and said, "Rousseau is very strict with every newcomer selection. We have people specifically responsible for this, usually the directors of various departments, but it could also include the lady, the second young master, Mr. Rousseau, the old man, Laurent, oh, and Jasper Sheridan as well..."
She counted a whole bunch on her fingers, listing out each name one by one, making Summer Ford almost flee.
"Ethan Laurent, no, Laurent might also come?" Holding back her restless heart, she asked incredulously.
"Any of this family might come, but who will specifically come depends on who's available." The person responsible for reception explained to her in detail and then turned to leave.
In the room, Summer Ford was left alone for a moment.
