Chapter 27

A soft ringtone cut through the air. Summer Knight had no idea who was calling. Grace? Or… someone else? She only noticed the slight tightening in Alexander Barron’s expression as he glanced at the screen—a faint crease forming between his brows, a clear sign of displeasure. Not wanting to snatch the phone back, she spoke gently instead. “Big Brother, I think that’s my phone.” Alexander’s gaze was locked on the name “James Carter” flashing on the screen—those two words were like a personal insult. After a moment’s pause, the corner of his mouth curved into a faint, unreadable smile. “Summer, looks like your James is calling. Want to answer?” His tone was light, almost teasing, but it didn’t reach his eyes, leaving her unsure how to react. His expression was clear:if you dare pick up, I just might crush this phone. Was he… jealous? Summer found the idea almost laughable. She lowered her eyes briefly before looking back up, her round cheeks puffing out slightly, wide misty eyes blinking