Summer Ford was startled and turned her head, her gaze surprised as it fell on the hand holding hers.
Ethan Laurent's gaze was fixed on her face, his eyes slowly drifting over at an extremely slow pace, his eyebrow raised slightly, "Accompanying Leo?"
"Leo wanted to come, but no one came with him, I was worried, so..." Summer Ford explained awkwardly, but before she could finish her sentence, he interrupted her, "So accompanying for a few hours?"
Summer Ford was startled again.
He even knew how many hours they had been here?
Ethan Laurent's deep eyes locked with hers, his gaze calm yet penetrating, as if seeing through everything.
Being stared at so intently by him, Summer Ford suddenly didn't know how to respond, "I, I just..."
Just what?
Even she felt her current behavior was terribly like a woman stalking her husband meeting his lover in secret, how could she explain it to him?
Not wanting to make it worse with more words, Summer Ford simply chose not to explain at all.
