Summer Ford didn't know why he suddenly made this decision, but she was happy about it.
Compared to his and her family, she actually preferred her own place.
Though small, at least that place was completely free, and she didn't have to worry about anyone disturbing her.
Summer Ford was injured, so walking was difficult. When at the Laurent Family's place, to avoid their relationship being exposed, she was still polite with Ethan Laurent.
Back at her own home, she didn't care so much.
"Ethan Laurent, can you hand me my phone? It's on the table beside you." She sat down on the sofa, her gaze shifting to the man who followed her in.
"Call me hubby." Ethan Laurent turned his head and responded to her.
Summer Ford felt a bit stifled by him, but she wasn't awkward about it, "Hubby."
Ethan Laurent was quite satisfied with her compliance. This was, after all, a small matter, and he handed her the phone from the table.
