Douglas glanced at Summer and walked straight ahead. Summer had to follow him.
As she passed by Violet, she nodded slightly and called, "Mrs. Wilson."
Only then did Violet notice Summer.
She seemed to have forgotten who Summer was. She looked at Summer for a while before saying,
"You are..."
"I am Leonardo's ex-wife, Summer." Summer stared into Violet's eyes and said slowly.
Violet was surprised. "So it's you."
"I still have work to do, so I'm leaving first, Mrs. Wilson." Summer walked forward to catch up Douglas.
When she found Douglas, he was standing in front of a fountain, with his back straight, but his head
very low.
Summer walked up to him and saw water stains on the ground in front of him like tears.
Douglas was crying.
Summer handed him a tissue.
Douglas didn't take it and said with a sobbing voice, "My father hasn't had many activities these past
few years. He held this exhibition because he quarreled with my mother. My father is quite nice and he
never loses his temper. It must be my mother who did something very excessive."
"But when I asked them why they quarreled, she didn't tell me. She must have done something really
bad, so that my father would leave home in a rage."
Summer did not expect there could be such a story.
Nathan and Violet had a quarrel and then he left home, but Violet did not tell Douglas why they
quarreled.
Because of Adams' life experience, Leonardo went to Country M to look for Violet. He planned to talk to
Nathan again, but Nathan had an accident.
This was the cause of the whole thing, and there seemed to be no clear connection on the surface.
"Come on. Don't cry." Summer wiped his tears with a tissue, "Anyhow, she is your mother. She cares
about you very much. If there are any misunderstandings between you two, just talk with her when
everyone calms down."
Douglas took the tissue and wiped his face. He did not respond to Summer's words clearly.
Obviously, Douglas was still blaming Violet.
He was blaming Violet for quarreling with Nathan, which made Nathan leave in anger and then had a
car accident.
Douglas was currently in a dead end, so it was hard for him to hear what others said.
Summer comforted him for a while and took him to have his hair cut.
After cutting his hair, Douglas looked much more energetic.
Then they went shopping.
Summer took him to a mall and said, "I'll buy you what you want. My script has already been sold. Now,
I have money."
Douglas was not in high spirits. He casually looked around. Suddenly he asked, "Are you and my
cousin really divorced?"
Summer didn't expect that Douglas would ask this. She was astonished for a moment and said, "Yes."
Douglas turned to look at her seriously, "Is it because of the child? I don't think my cousin will hide the
child. I believe him."
Summer did not reply immediately.
Douglas was a child with his own discernment, and he had experienced much more than ordinary
children, and was very independent.
This was a good thing.
However, he was one of the Emersons.
In other words, if he wasn't from the Emersons, he might not become what he was now.
Summer took a deep breath and turned to look at him, "Who else could it be if it wasn't him?"
Douglas seemed to be puzzled by Summer's question. He frowned and fell into deep thought.
Summer patted his shoulder and said, "Forget about this. Let's go shopping and have a good day. You
just stay with me, okay?"
"Okay."
His father passed away and Summer's daughter disappeared.
Probably because he felt that they were both miserable, it turned out to be Douglas comforting
Summer.
They hung out for a day and didn't return to their own homes until they had dinner.
Summer didn't drive today. So when she saw Douglas off, she called a taxi on the Internet.
However, it was rush hour, so she had to wait in line.
After she called a car, she took out her phone to browse the Twitter.
As a result, she saw a tweet of Douglas.
There were not only pictures of the dishes, but also a photo of Douglas and Summer, which was
attached with words, "I'm very happy today. You have to come and play with me often."
Summer gave it a like, and when she refreshed the webpage, she saw Leonardo commenting on
Douglas' tweet—a period.
From the screen, Summer could feel the dissatisfaction in Leonardo's "period".
Fortunately, she had already known Leonardo's temperament. He was quite annoyed.
Summer was thinking about Leonardo when Leonardo called her.
The first thing Leonardo said was, "You hung out with Douglas all day?"
"Yes."
After two seconds, Leonardo replied calmly, "Oh."
Summer thought, "?"
Leonardo added, "Come back early."
"I know."
They didn't say much before hanging up the phone.
Summer curled her lips. This man called her and didn't say anything.
The call lasted less than two minutes.
The car she called hadn't come yet.
Suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind, "Ms. Summer."
Summer was shocked when she heard someone calling her. She turned around and saw that it was
Violet. She breathed a sigh of relief.
She calmed down and then came back to her senses. "Is there anything I can do for you, Mrs. Wilson?"
"Yes." Violet nodded lightly and said, "I hope Ms. Summer will not always play with my Douglas. It is
important for him to study as a child."
She said it with such an official tone. She just didn't want Summer to have any contact with Douglas.
Violet's words were much more beautiful than Kate's, but she could not conceal the coldness in her
words.
"Mrs. Wilson cares so much about Douglas. Does he know? If he knows what you said to me, I don't
know what he will think about." Summer was very disgusted with Violet.
She disliked many people from the Emersons.
"Ms. Summer, this is business between adults. Please don't tell Douglas." Violet's tone did not change,
and she did not seem to be in a hurry. She looked very magnanimous.
Violet was older than Kate, and she was very calm.
Kate was arrogant and did not like Summer, so she did not speak politely.
Summer stared at Violet and slowly said, "Mrs. Wilson, you are an elder in terms of seniority. The
difference in age between me and Douglas is not too big. In front of you, I am only a child. I am not an
adult."
She smiled at Violet.
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