Yvonne Yates was stunned by the cold aura he naturally exuded, unsure of what to say.
Summer Ford glanced at Yvonne, then at Ethan Laurent, her elegant eyebrows furrowing slightly, "What's going on?"
Ethan Laurent turned his gaze slightly, giving her a cursory glance, and leisurely walked over to a rattan chair to sit down.
Seeing this, Yvonne quickly signaled to Faye Ford beside her, "Faye, make some tea!"
Understanding her meaning, Faye adjusted her appearance, just about to head to the tea table to brew tea, but was stopped by Ethan Laurent, "No need!"
His voice was cold and thin, and when it wafted out from his lips, it was like a chill wind, making the air feel several degrees cooler.
Before Faye could reply, he coolly added, "You, are not worthy!"
The voice was indifferent, without any inflection, yet the sharpness in his words was like a knife, slicing Faye's high and mighty pride into two.
