A simple breakfast was finished between two people.
Afterward, Ethan Laurent sat on the sofa, going through a large stack of design sketches.
Rousseau releases a new collection of jewelry periodically; it's a routine.
Each time there's a new release, numerous works are submitted by the designers, and the final decision lies solely in Ethan Laurent's hands.
He is currently browsing the designs, selecting for the new release.
His aesthetic standards have always been quite picky. With that thick stack of designs in his hands, he swiftly goes through them, leaving only a very few.
And among those few remaining, he seems still not wholly satisfied, scrutinizing them repeatedly with a furrowed brow.
Summer Ford was sitting beside him, reading a book from her school. Catching his reaction from the corner of her eye, she leaned over and casually glanced at the design he was holding.
