Ethan Laurent paused slightly, his hand holding the cutlery stopped for a moment.
"I'll look into it." He replied to her blandly, and helped her pick some dishes, "Enjoy your meal."
Summer Ford didn't say much more, accompanying him for a simple meal, and sat downstairs for a while, returning upstairs around ten.
As she went up, Ethan Laurent happened to be there too.
He went upstairs a few minutes earlier than her, and was undressing, seemingly preparing to take a shower.
The movements of undressing he could accomplish himself, but his hand wasn't that smooth.
"I'll help you!" Summer Ford walked over in a few steps, supported his arm, and took over his actions.
Ethan Laurent was slightly startled, allowing her to lift his arm and take off his clothes, his lips always slightly curved.
Summer Ford was proactive in serving him tonight, during dinner, and after returning to the room as well.
