Summer Ford wasn't sure if she'd understood her meaning, but Ethan Laurent definitely had.
Last night, he and Summer had come to an agreement.
Picking up smoothly on Esther Shaw's words, his thin lips lifted and he added casually, "It's not a bad thing to interact with different people every day."
Given Summer Ford's personality, asking her to obediently stay home every day, tending flowers, learning tea ceremony, raising pets, quietly nursing her body, and making her whole life's mission to bear a son or daughter for a family like the Laurent Family—there's no way she could do that.
Summer was actually a bit impressed with her own wisdom last night.
Luckily she'd laid everything out clearly with him. With him ready to help at any time, she wasn't afraid of anyone at home pressuring her.
Stella swept Ethan a cool glance, seeming a bit dissatisfied with what he'd said, but she didn't say much more.
