Summer Ford's hand was still around Ethan Laurent's neck, her body leaned into his arms, and their actions were very intimate.
Such a pair, I fear, can't obscure the truth even if they want to?
Her gaze stiffly turned to Ethan beside her, and Summer's hand around his neck fell down awkwardly.
Ethan seemed a bit surprised to bump into Esther Shaw here.
But he was only stunned for a few seconds, then returned to his unaffected demeanor.
"Mom, you came too."
He wanted to take Summer over, but Summer stepped back reflexively, trying to avoid.
Ethan's gaze darkened, grabbed her hand, almost pulled her along.
"How about a cup of coffee together?" Esther Shaw looked at Summer beside him with a smile and invited.
Since she had spoken, Summer naturally had no reason to refuse.
"Okay." She withdrew her hand from Ethan's and followed her to the coffee shop outside.
Raine Sullivan's gaze was fixed on her back, his fingertips digging into the flesh of his palm.
