Ethan Laurent didn't give an immediate explanation but led her inside.
The church was quiet in the morning; when they entered, there wasn't anyone around.
The church was purely European-style, with a ten-meter red carpet stretching from the entrance directly to the altar at the center, solemn and sacred.
Summer Ford stood at the entrance of the red carpet, quietly gazing at the altar ahead, her eyes lost in thought.
She had once said she liked church weddings, believing that only ceremonies held in churches were sacred enough.
Now, Ethan Laurent was bringing her to see the church.
Could he be planning...?
"Do you like it?" His unique magnetic voice slowly resonated next to her.
"How did you find this place?"
"I happened to drive past the area and saw it," Ethan Laurent didn't dwell on whether she liked the place, instead leading her around the church for a tour before they left.
"Are we heading back?" Summer Ford asked casually as she settled into the passenger seat.
