Ironically, Summer Ford still hadn't realized.
Not only did she not say a word to him on the way back, but even after they got home, she just went about her own business.
She went into the bathroom, washed up, changed into a nightgown, and headed straight to the bed, as if he wasn't even there.
Ethan Laurent felt like he was being treated as if he were air.
The more she acted like this, the more he wanted to find ways to tease her!
Just as she was about to lift the sheets to get into bed, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards the bathroom.
"Ethan Laurent, what are you doing? I've already finished washing!" Finally, the person who had been silent all night spoke.
"Helping out!" Ethan gave her a glance, casually tossing out two words, and dragged her into the room with her eyes wide open.
Summer Ford followed him stiffly, somewhat doubting if she had heard wrong.
Helping him with something like this?
