Summer wanted to call Leonardo and ask him, but then realized that Leonardo was in the Emerson
Group now and was afraid of disturbing him. So she called Carl instead.
Carl was probably busy and didn't answer the phone.
After a while, Carl called her back.
Before Summer could speak, Carl said, "I know. You want to ask about the cancellation of Adams'
contract, right?"
Summer replied, "Yes."
"Leonardo called me early this morning and said that he was going to cancel the contract with Adams,
and he even released the news. Look how much work he has created for me when the holiday is about
to come!"
Carl complained. Summer comforted him and hung up the phone.
Just as the phone was hung up, it rang again.
She glanced at it and saw that it was Lynn, her father.
Lynn hadn't bothered her for a long time, so why did he suddenly call her?
Was it because of Vicky again?
Realizing that Adams might get Vicky out, Summer felt uncomfortable as if her throat was stuffed.
Vicky wanted to kill Summer so many times. She put Vicky in prison with great difficulty, thinking that
she would reflect on herself in prison for a few years, but then Adams came...
If she had known earlier, she would probably let Leonardo torture Vicky to death. Summer thought
maliciously.
Summer was shocked by this thought.
She touched her belly and muttered, "Baby, mother's idea was wrong. Don't learn from me..."
In her daze, the phone hung up because it was not answered.
Summer put away her phone and didn't intend to call back. Anyway, they would call again if they had
something to say to her.
A few minutes later, Lynn called again.
This time, Summer picked up the phone.
Lynn's voice was cold, "Have you met your mother?"
"What's the matter?" Summer had not seen Karen for a long time except for having a phone call with
her.
Lynn paused for a moment and said, "She has been missing for several days. Hasn't she come to
you?"
Though Summer didn't want to care about Karen anymore, her heart skipped a beat when she heard
what Lynn said. "No."
Karen was extraordinarily patient toward the Jarretts. Normally she wouldn't leave the Jarrett's
mansion, but Lynn said that she had been missing for several days...
Summer asked Lynn, "What did you do to her?"
"What can I do to her? She ran away by herself!" Lynn's voice was filled with anger. His voice was loud
and Summer's ears felt numb.
"If you did nothing to her, would she run away? Do you think I'm stupid?" Summer shouted back in a
fierce tone.
"Didn't you ignore her? Now you want to blame everything on me? I don't have a daughter as vicious
as you who can send her own sister to prison!"
When Lynn spoke of it, his chest was filled with rage.
Summer gritted her teeth. "What a coincidence, I don't have a sister and a father who want to kill me."
"Don't make it sound so dirty. Vicky didn't get her head on straight for a moment. Aren't you fine now?
You know she has been spoiled since childhood. Can't you just give her what she wants?"
Lynn thought it was all Summer's fault.
--You know she has been spoiled since childhood!
--Can't you just give her what she wants?
Summer tightened her grip on her phone. The blood vessels on the back of her hand could be clearly
seen.
"Give her what she wants? Who can give me what I want? You know that she has been spoiled, so
now she has to go to prison to be educated. This is all your fault. You are such a good father. If you
don't teach your daughter well, she will be taught a lesson by others. You spoiled her, but you don't
have enough power to indulge her. Do you think Vicky hates you now?"
Lynn indulged Vicky without any principles. He didn't think he was wrong and would always blame
others.
What Summer said pierced into his heart.
When he saw Vicky yesterday, Vicky scolded him for being useless.
Lynn was too angry to say a word and hung up the phone.
Summer put down her phone and thought for a while before calling the police.
Even Lynn said that Karen had been missing for a few days. Then it must be a long time.
After calling the police, Summer figured that she couldn't just sit there and wait, so she decided to go
back to the Jarrett's mansion.
Leonardo didn't restrict her from going out now, but she had to take a bodyguard with her when she
went out.
...
The car stopped at the entrance of the Jarrett's villa.
The bodyguard opened the door for Summer. Just as she stepped down, a sports car came from
nowhere and brushed past the corner of the bodyguard's clothes.
This happened too quickly. The bodyguard was stunned for a few seconds before he collected himself
and asked Summer, "Mrs. Emerson, are you alright?"
She hasn't gotten out of the car yet. How could she not be alright?
Summer nodded her head, "What about you?"
"I'm fine." The bodyguard nodded his head.
Summer noticed that the bodyguard's knees were a little weak when he walked. Seemed that he was
frightened.
Summer got off the car and looked in the direction of the sports car, only to find it was gone.
Summer retracted her gaze and heard the noise of the sports car again.
The sports car drove back, made a 90-degree angle drift brake, and stopped at the center of the road.
Only then did the young driver take off his sunglasses and swing his hair confidently. He said in the
direction of Summer and the bodyguard, "Hey, are you alright?"
His words sounded insincere.
The man was driving a Ferrari. His hair was carefully tended and was made in a fashionable style with
hair gel. He wore famous brands from head to feet and looked like a decent man...
Summer knew this person.
"Hey, girl, what's your name? You look familiar."
As the young man spoke, he held the window edge of the convertible, leaped out of the car, and
walked straight toward Summer.
When he saw Summer's face, the young man whistled. "You look superb."
The bodyguard stood in front of Summer, ready to fight at any time.
Summer frowned slightly. "Spencer, I'm Summer."
The man in front of Summer was her half-brother, Spencer, who had been studying abroad.
And he was also Vicky's whole brother.
"What?" Spencer was shocked. "Who did you say you were? Summer? Though I haven't returned
home for years, I know that she doesn't look like you..."
Spencer had stayed abroad for seven or eight years, so it was normal for him not to recognize her.
Lynn, who had heard the noise of the sports car, walked out of the villa. "Spencer, did you go racing
again?"
When Spencer saw Lynn, he said to him like he was telling a joke, "Dad, this beauty said she was
Summer!"
The man in front of Summer was her half-brother, Spencer, who had been studying abroad.
And he was also Vicky's whole brother.
"What?" Spencer was shocked. "Who did you say you were? Summer? Though | haven't returned
home for years, | know that she doesn't look like you..."
Spencer had stayed abroad for seven or eight years, so it was normal for him not to recognize her.
Lynn, who had heard the noise of the sports car, walked out of the villa. "Spencer, did you go racing
again?"
When Spencer saw Lynn, he said to him like he was telling a joke, "Dad, this beauty said she was
Summer!"
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