Ethan Laurent's face almost instantly darkened.
His gaze at her was still sharp, as if there was a hint of dissatisfaction.
Summer Ford felt a chill down her spine from his stare, withdrew her hand from his, and casually walked into the bathroom.
A few minutes later, she came out again.
Ethan Laurent's gaze followed her every move, watching her turn back and forth in front of him. As she reached the edge of the bed, he suddenly stood up and walked toward her.
Summer Ford was lifting the bed sheets when she heard his footsteps, and paused for a moment.
Her hand stopped moving, she turned around, wanting to see what was happening behind her. A shadow suddenly covered her, and before she knew what was happening, her body was pushed onto the bed, her head lying heavily on the pillow...
Summer Ford was pounced on again!
And still without any warning.
She didn't even know how she had ignited the fuse!
