After finishing speaking, Summer turned around and continued cooking.
Leonardo walked to Summer and hugged her from behind. With his warm breath fanning the top of her
head, he asked, "What are you cooking?"
"Your favorites." In his embrace, Summer couldn't continue cooking. She gently pushed him away with
her elbows, "Let go of me. And don't interfere with my cooking."
Leonardo released Summer as she said, which was rare. Then, he stood beside her and watched her
cooking.
He turned to look out the window and found that it was dark outside. He was too anxious to notice the
time when he woke up and came to her.
He went back to the bedroom and looked at the time. It was already past seven o'clock.
He had a long sleep.
When Leonardo returned to the kitchen, Summer was about to serve the dishes.
After helping her with the dishes, Leonardo entered the kitchen again and then walked out with
steamed rice.
Sitting at the dining table, Summer couldn't help laughing softly.
"What are you laughing at?" Leonardo looked up at her.
Summer shook her head, "Nothing. I just feel that you are so domesticated now."
Obviously, Leonardo was dissatisfied with her remarks, "Didn't I use to be domesticated?"
In the past?
In those days, Leonardo had been behaving like an arrogant young master.
When they lived together in the villa, he had never gone to the kitchen.
Summer pursed her lips and smiled, without answering.
After all, it was impossible for her to lie against her conscience.
With a snort, Leonardo began to eat.
As she had taken a nap at dusk, Summer lay awake at night.
Lying in bed, she spent time with her phone and then asked Leonardo about what had happened in
Country M.
"When will Douglas and the others return?" Summer asked. Leonardo had said to her that they would
come back soon on his heels.
Leonardo reached out his hand and pulled her into his embrace, "They set out today, and they will
arrive tomorrow."
"Is it really an accident?" Summer was also suspicious.
Leonardo pondered for a moment and said, "That's what the police said."
"What about you? What do you think?" Summer asked as she read between the lines.
"What do you think?" Leonardo lowered his head and reached out to pinch Summer's nose.
Since Summer shook off his hand, he turned to pull her eyelashes with his fingers. He exclaimed, "Your
eyelashes are long!"
Summer was unable to open her eyes. She could only narrow her eyes to avoid his hand, "Yours are
longer. Go play with yours."
Leonardo teased her with a smile, "What is long?"
Summer felt that she had also been led astray by Leonardo. It was easy for her to get what he implied,
although he said without disambiguation.
Leonardo leaned over her and looked at her. He asked seriously, "Why don't you speak? What are you
thinking? I just said that my eyelashes aren't as long as yours...."
Summer pushed him away and said, "Sleep!"
"You are rude."
"I can be ruder. How about you go sleep on the sofa?" What a shameless man!
"There's no air conditioning in the living room. It's so hot," Leonardo said deliberately.
Summer ignored him and pulled the blanket over her head before falling asleep.
The next morning, Tim came to pick up Leonardo.
As Michael and the others would go back to Hoover City today, Summer and Leonardo needed to
pretend that they were divorced again.
Downstairs, when seeing Leonardo coming over, Tim got out of the car and opened the door for him.
Tim said respectfully, "Good morning, Mr. Emerson."
Unlike before, Leonardo replied, "Good morning."
After that, he got in the car.
Tim was dumbfounded.
In general, Leonardo would only nod or say 'yes' when Tim greeted him.
However, he said 'good morning' to Tim today. It seemed that Leonardo was really in a good mood.
Tim closed the car door for Leonardo and sat on the driver's seat.
Through the rearview mirror, Tim saw Leonardo being vigorous.
Tim couldn't help shaking his head. How strong the power of love!
Then, Tim directly drove to the Emerson Group.
Although Leonardo and Michael had been aggressive to each other, they didn't declare a war.
Rosie was still in Michael's hands, so Leonardo did not dare to act rashly.
Michael dreaded to do so as well because Leonardo was the only one in charge of the Emerson Group.
To maintain the balance, neither of them wanted to take action for now.
Leonardo knew clearly how Summer cared for Rosie.
Before he had full assurance that he would win, Leonardo was unable to leave the Emerson Group and
had to help Michael manage the company, maintaining the Emerson family at the top of the line.
The Emerson family looked wealthy and luxury, but it was in fact going downhill.
This was also one of the reasons that Leonardo didn't want to return to the Emerson's over the past
few years.
Including Michael, all the members of the family enjoyed high social status and reputations because of
the Emerson Group. They resorted to every trick to maintain the status quo.
Just as Leonardo entered the elevator, his phone rang.
He took it out and found that it was from Carl.
It must have something to do with Tip Top Media Company that Carl called him so early in the morning
Leonardo picked up the phone and asked, "What happened?"
Carl was hesitant. He asked in a somewhat strange voice, "Have you returned?"
Leonardo said, "Yes."
After Tim followed Leonardo and entered the elevator, the elevator door was closed. Without signal in
it, the phone became disconnected.
When Leonardo got out of the elevator, he called Carl back.
As he walked towards his office, he said, "There was no signal in the elevator. Let's talk now."
Remaining silent for a moment, Carl asked, "Have you seen Summer?"
As Carl had mentioned Summer, Leonardo could tell that Carl called him because of Summer.
Leonardo stopped and frowned. He asked seriously, "What happened to Summer?"
On the other end, Carl keenly sensed the change in Leonardo's tone. He hesitated for a long time.
When Leonardo's patience was about to run out, he said hurriedly, "I know you care about Summer
very much. But women are unpredictable. Summer is different from Jessica...."
Leonardo could hardly stand anymore. He interrupted him impatiently, "Out with it."
As soon as he said, Carl replied, "Summer has an affair."
Time passed slowly.
There came Leonardo's cold voice. He said, "I'll ask Tim to get you a good brain specialist."
Carl was shocked for a moment before he continued, "Why don't you believe me? What I said is true! I
have evidence!"
On the other end, Carl keenly sensed the change in Leonardo's tone. He hesitated for a long time.
When Leonardo's patience was about to run out, he said hurriedly, "| know you care about Summer
very much. But women are unpredictable. Summer is different from Jessica...."
Leonardo could hardly stand anymore. He interrupted him impatiently, "Out with it."
As soon as he said, Carl replied, "Summer has an affair."
Time passed slowly.
There came Leonardo's cold voice. He said, "I'll ask Tim to get you a good brain specialist."
Carl was shocked for a moment before he continued, "Why don't you believe me? What | said is true! |
have evidence!"
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