Summer Ford didn't even know what Ian Laurent likes or dislikes. She didn't take the grudge between her and Ian to heart, turned her head, and asked Ian outside, "Great-grandpa, what do you like?"
Ian Laurent sat in the chair with his arms crossed, expressionless and responded coldly, ignoring her.
"Then I'll do it my way." Summer Ford pursed her lips, turned around, and went to the fridge to find ingredients.
Ethan Laurent rarely came to Ian's place. He stood in the kitchen for a while and then went out to keep him company.
Besides his fiery temper, Ian Laurent was actually an easy-going person.
At least, when it came to Ethan's private affairs, Ian and Esther Shaw, like a couple, wouldn't interfere with anything he did.
"Tell me about her!" Ian glanced at Summer Ford in the house with the corner of his eye, his voice light.
"My woman." Ethan Laurent introduced her briefly.
Ian Laurent, "..."
Ian got a bit annoyed, his face slightly twisted, and corrected, "More details."
