When Jessica heard this, she said, "Then go and rest first."
"Yes." Summer got up and entered the room.
When she closed the door, she saw Jessica looking down at her phone, her brows furrowed tightly.
Jessica was probably reading the comments on the Internet.
Closing the door, she was the only one in the room.
Summer leaned against the door and slid to the ground. Her tears rolled down her cheeks.
She wasn't really sad, but just felt very tired.
Ever since she was a little kid, she those envied those who had parents and relatives. After entering
the Hoover Film Academy, she began to make money by writing film scripts to support herself. She
began to be less envious of others.
It was not that hard to live alone.
Later on, she married into the Emersons and was teased by Leonardo as "Douglas" for so long.
Although she was angry, she forgave him because of his kindness towards her.
She was long for warmth and love.
Because she had never felt it before, once someone offered to get close to her, she couldn't help but
accept him and devote herself wholeheartedly to the relationship.
When it came to love, people became greedy.
However, in Leonardo's heart, she was not the most important.
Not the most important.
He used her to test Adams.
In his mind, she could be used to take risks.
....
This night, Summer did not know how she slept or woke up.
However, after the night, Summer had calmed down a lot.
Right now, this thing had a great impact on her.
She was going to be a screenwriter in the show business.
But now that she was tagged with the home-wrecker, even if she became famous in the future, those
people who mentioned her would probably think of the home-wrecker first.
But she couldn't give up writing, nor could she admit that she was a home-wrecker.
After all, she was the one who married into the Emersons in the beginning.
She took out her phone and scanned her Weibo.
She was scolded everywhere.
Even though she had already prepared herself mentally, when she saw so many comments scolding
her, she felt a lump in her throat.
"Summer, it's time for breakfast."
Jessica's voice sounded from outside with great care.
Summer turned off her phone, put on her shoes and walked out, "Coming."
She opened the door and found Jessica standing at the door with a dull expression.
Summer smiled at her, "Let's go and have breakfast."
"Yes." Jessica followed her blankly.
Seeing Summer's desperate appearance yesterday, she was worried and thought about how to comfort
Summer today.
However, Summer came out like nothing had happened....
Sitting at the dining table, she said, "Summer...."
Summer interrupted her and said, "I need to go back to the Jarrett's later."
"What are you doing back at the Jarrett's?" Jessica paused and put down her chopsticks, looking at
her.
"That marriage certificate must have something to do with Vicky. Neither Leonardo nor I know about it.
The Jarretts must know something."
After Summer finished her words, she drank the last mouthful of milk in the cup and stood up. "If you
have something to do, you can go back to work. I can go back myself."
"But...." Jessica was still worried about her.
"It's all nonsense. They can't turn the facts upside down." Summer smiled faintly, "It will be over."
It would all be over. Regarding Leonardo, she was a little confused, but the most important thing right
now was to settle the matter first.
....
When Summer left Jessica's house, she changed into Jessica's clothes.
What's more, she put on sunglasses and a mask.
When she was dressed up, seeing that Jessica was still wearing a long face, Summer comforted her,
"Come on, imagine that we are just enjoying the life of a celebrity in advance."
At the entrance of the community, Summer saw Tim.
"Mrs. Emerson." Tim's hair was a little messy, as if he hadn't slept well at night.
Summer frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"
"Mr. Emerson told me to wait here in case you wanted to go to somewhere. I can drive you." Tim was
as respectful as ever.
Summer froze for a moment without saying anything.
Leonardo was so smart.
He actually knew that she would return to the Jarrett's.
"Then thank you."
Now she had a special situation. Having Tim drive her would save her a lot of trouble.
After getting in the car, Summer took out her mobile phone and scanned Weibo.
The trending topics about her on Weibo had all been removed.
There was even no post about her in any forum.
However, there were still some screenshots of the content of her topics everywhere.
"It is said that the person who got engaged to the Mr. Emerson was the second daughter of the
Jarretts, who is now the elder sister of the Mrs. Emerson ... but the one who got married was the third
daughter of the Jarretts...."
"Isn't the third daughter of the Jarretts ugly and stupid?"
"Who knows? Perhaps the taste of rich people is very special."
"It's also possible that the two sisters are serving Mr. Emerson at the same time."
"There are so many secrets in the rich family...."
"Anyway, those two sisters of the Jarretts are not kind...."
Summer was a little angry when she read the comments.
Then, she comforted herself that she was just an insignificant person, and then she felt slightly better.
At this moment, the cell phone rang in the car.
It wasn't Summer's phone, but Tim's.
Tim picked up the phone and glanced at Summer from the rearview mirror.
It was Leonardo.
Leonardo didn't sleep all night, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Is Summer in the car?"
"Yes," Tim replied.
"I've already arranged for a bodyguard to come over. Be careful. If she loses a hair, you won't have to
come back to see me."
Leonardo's voice was always low and deep. There was no threat in his tone, but his words brought Tim
out in a cold sweat.
"I got it."
Just as he hung up the phone, Summer handed him a tissue. "Is the temperature of the air conditioner
too high? Why are you sweating?"
He didn't feel hot, but scared.
But the next second, Tim said against his will, "It's a little hot. Thank you, Mrs. Emerson."
Soon, they arrived at the entrance of the Jarrett's.
There were already two cars at the entrance of the villa.
Just as Summer was curious who had come, she saw a group of bodyguards in suits get out of the two
cars. They looked a little familiar.
They seemed to be from Leonardo's villa.
The bodyguards walked over to Summer and opened the door for her, "Mrs. Emerson."
"What are you doing here?" Summer got off the car.
The bodyguard said in unison, "Waiting for you."
Summer suddenly felt that they all looked very stupid.
At this time, a group of reporters suddenly jumped out from the woods across the road. "Hello, Mrs.
Emerson. May I have an interview?"
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