In the lounge, Ethan Laurent has been lounging casually on the sofa since he came in, looking like a king waiting to be served.
Summer Ford sits beside him, absent-mindedly sipping a glass of juice.
The publishing event downstairs has already begun.
She hears Aiden Lennox's speech.
The clear and resounding voice, calm and composed, while speaking, unintentionally carries an aura that draws all attention irresistibly.
Listening to his voice, Summer Ford accidentally becomes distracted and almost loses her grip when placing the drink down.
Ethan Laurent watches her hand silently, his brow furrowing slightly.
"What are you thinking?"
Summer Ford comes back to herself and calmly puts down the cup, turning her gaze to him, "Nothing."
"Really?" Ethan Laurent places the phone he was holding down, stretches out an arm to wrap around her slender waist, pulling her onto his lap.
