Ethan Laurent stood awkwardly by the bedside, staring at her sleeping face for quite a while, his gaze so sharp it seemed like he wanted to drag her up from the bed.
However, in the end, he didn't reach out his hand.
Climbing into bed, he held her all night, and when he woke up the next day, Summer Ford had already gotten up before him.
It seemed like she completely forgot what happened last night, nonchalantly glancing at him before heading downstairs as if nothing had happened.
Watching her behave this way, Ethan's gaze was dark and heavy.
She had ignited a fire in him last night, and she felt surprisingly at ease!
He descended with a cold face, finding Summer chatting with Rancieu's family about something.
Initially being a bit far away, Ethan couldn't hear clearly but saw Rancieu and Summer hugging repeatedly.
Such closeness made Ethan's expression darken.
He knew people from Gallia tend to be warm, but wasn't this overly intimate?
