"Oh, really?" Ethan Laurent's lips curled into a sardonic smile, "Leaving when Aiden Lennox is busy, isn't it perfect timing?"
Summer Ford, "..."
Is he trying to stir up trouble?
"It's settled then!" Ethan didn't care whether she agreed or not, shifting his gaze to the flowers, sealing the deal with a single sentence.
Summer didn't really want to go, but thinking of Enzo Laurent's words, she remained silent for a long time before eventually agreeing.
Two people, no matter who they are, don't easily walk hand in hand all the way to the end.
She didn't know what would happen in the future, or what their future would be like.
Happiness is like sand flowing through your fingers; why not grasp a bit more when you can hold it?
Summer Ford wasn't a sentimental person, but tonight, she felt inexplicably melancholic.
Holding a rose and toying with it, she smiled and suddenly said, "I want to go to Sivella!"
"Then let's go to Sivella!" Ethan casually responded to her.
