With this thought, she felt a bit more at ease.
Ethan Laurent ordered many dishes, each looking very high-end when served.
Summer Ford quietly watched each dish, suddenly having a bad premonition in her heart.
Can a restaurant charging just a few dozen bucks really give off such a classy vibe?
"What's wrong?" Ethan Laurent caught sight of her reaction from the corner of his eye and asked knowingly.
"Nothing." Not wanting him to see her worries, Summer Ford pretended to act indifferent and continued eating.
However, the puzzlement in her heart was too strong, and throughout the entire dinner, her heart was hanging in suspense.
She was the one who offered to treat, and after finishing the meal, she prepared to pay the bill. She wanted to take out Rousseau's card to swipe, but at a glance of Ethan Laurent beside her, she held back the impulse.
