The two hadn't seen each other for two days, so Ethan Laurent had the house staff prepare dinner and even set up a candlelight dinner for the evening.
Tonight, he prepared a lot, with flowers and candlelight all ready.
However, from seven o'clock to nine o'clock, there was no sign of Summer Ford.
Ethan's eagerness to rush back home to see her was half extinguished by her coldness.
The Landon Group.
Since getting off work, Summer Ford locked herself in the translation room looking for information, researching, with piles of documents around her, burying herself in work, work, and more work.
She had no intention of going back soon, nor did she check the time.
At nine o'clock, a silhouette passed by outside, glimpsing the light from her office, and walked towards it.
The door was pushed open, and Aiden Lennox glanced inside, catching sight of her fingertips tapping away at the keyboard, his gaze softening slightly.
