Jasper Sheridan's calm voice followed, sounding above her head, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, thank you." Summer Ford was taken aback, looked up at him, straightened her posture, and withdrew from his embrace.
"Be careful." Jasper casually reminded her, helping to remove paper confetti that had just been sprayed onto her hair, and unassumingly walked inside.
Inside the private room were several people, Sloane Sheridan, Caleb Sterling, Tanya Dalton, and even the little girl Ivy Keats was there.
Among them were the sons and daughters of several families associated with the Laurent Family, all very familiar with one another.
"Little beauty, we meet again." Sloane greeted her warmly when he saw her, stood up, walked over, and naturally draped his arm around her shoulder.
Just as he was about to take advantage of the situation to flirt, Jasper stretched out his long leg, hooked Sloane's leg with his toe, causing Sloane to almost stumble to the ground.
