Ethan Laurent observed her reaction calmly, his eyes slightly narrowing.
Could it be that he hit the mark?
"Jasper Sheridan and I are just friends, not what you think. I'll excuse myself to the restroom first." Summer Ford didn't want to discuss the topic further with him, so she stood up and walked straight out of the western restaurant.
At the exit, she glanced in the direction of the restroom, took a turn, and was about to walk over.
Just as she reached the corner, a figure stumbled towards her unexpectedly.
Before Summer Ford could react, the person sharply pushed her into the restroom, pressed her into a corner, then reversed their positions, pinning her against themselves.
"What are you doing?" Summer Ford reflexively tried to push him away, but as she lifted her hand, she touched something wet and sticky.
Summer Ford paused for a few seconds, and then instantly realized.
Blood...
