Summer Ford received a call from Aiden Lennox before coming here.
When she arrived, the other party was already there.
Aiden Lennox hadn't ordered anything, seemingly waiting just for her.
Once Summer walked in, his gaze followed her figure, quietly watching her.
This behavior made Summer pause, "What's wrong?"
Aiden held a wine glass in his hand, his grip tightening around it bit by bit.
His dark eyes fixed on her, as if something was settling in them.
Summer hesitantly sat opposite him, puzzled by his demeanor, "Is there something on my face?"
Aiden snapped back to reality, gently closing his eyes, downing the wine in one sip and placing the glass aside.
"Nothing, just not in the best mental state," he replied softly, ringing for the server.
Of course, Summer knew her mental state was off today.
Early in the morning, Ethan Laurent dragged her to the mirror to assess her appearance for the day.
Originally planning to rest, Ethan unexpectedly joined her in bed.
