Summer Ford was still awake, lying on the sofa in a short nightdress after her shower, casually drawing on a sketchpad.
Noticing him, she lifted her head and greeted, "You're back!"
"Yeah." Ethan Laurent responded lightly.
He took a few steps towards her, guiding her hand to his collar, and slightly raised his chin in indication.
He wanted her to help him undress.
For some time now, both when leaving and returning home, he enjoyed letting her do such things for him.
Dressing him, undressing him, straightening his attire, and the like.
Everything, seamlessly following marriage.
Summer Ford helped him remove his tie and then unbuttoned his shirt one by one. She let her hands fall away, "Alright, go shower first."
As she wanted to continue drawing, she suddenly felt Ethan's arm around her waist.
Momentarily surprised, Summer glanced at his arm.
