Raine Sullivan stared intently at the glass of wine, carried it over without showing any emotion.
Beside Ethan Laurent was another glass of wine, the martini she had served him earlier, identical to the one in her hand now.
Raine sat next to him, blocking his view with her body, discreetly swapped the two glasses...
In the castle, Summer Ford spent the whole day inside, and at dinner time, as she looked at the royal feast-like spread on the long dining table, yet the rows of chairs were empty, her brows furrowed.
Seeing the servants prepare so much food, she thought Ethan Laurent should be coming back.
However, after sitting at the dining table for quite a while, the seat opposite where he normally sat was still empty.
"Where did Ethan go?" She turned her head and casually asked a servant beside her.
"Miss, sorry, we don't know either." The person lowered their head, looking apologetic.
Summer Ford thought it's true, how could the master reveal his whereabouts to a servant?
