The baby still caught everyone's attention like always, as if there was a spotlight following above their head. Their delicate face needed no embellishment, yet remained breathtakingly beautiful.
Many people who seemed to know Rousseau treated her with respect, surrounding her like she was a noble princess.
Summer Ford thought, this must be the difference of being the Laurent Family's legitimate young mistress!
Compared to her, Summer felt small and insignificant, like dust on the ground.
There were many people at this evening reception, but Summer Ford didn't know many of them.
Besides Ethan Laurent, whom she met on and off the bed every day, the baby, Jasper Sheridan, Leo, and a few coworkers, she didn't recognize anyone else.
As for the hosts of the Laurent Family, she didn't know any of them.
Leo was very happy to see her, the child's eyes were sharp, and upon seeing her entry, he ran over from afar and dragged her towards his seating, "Silly woman, sit with me!"
