The moment she said this, Timothy York's gaze immediately fell upon her.
Summer Thorne didn't look at him.
Her expression was perfectly calm. She didn't sound like someone recounting a painful memory, but rather like someone discussing a matter that had nothing to do with her.
Ivan Gray was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, he quickly apologized. "Miss Thorne, please don't misunderstand. My hesitation isn't because I doubt your motives for helping, but because… I'm worried something might happen to you."
Summer Thorne smiled at him. "I know you're not that kind of person, but I still felt I should make my position clear."
Ivan Gray felt a little embarrassed. After a moment's pause, he cautiously asked, "When you said you were kidnapped before, were you referring to the incident with Kenneth Pryce and his wife?"
"No." Summer Thorne's reaction remained placid. "It was a long time ago."
Hearing this, Ivan Gray knew it wasn't his place to ask any more questions.
