Rachel?
Summer was stunned for a while before she recalled who this woman was.
She was Adams' neighbor in childhood and also his fiancée.
However, Douglas told her that Rachel encountered an avalanche when she photographed snowy
images a few years ago. Nobody knew whether she was dead or still alive.
How did Leonardo find her?
Summer turned to look at him.
Leonardo did not say anything but led her to the dining table to sit down.
"Rach..." Summer did not understand why Leonardo didn't greet Rachel.
According to what Douglas told her, Leonardo should have a good relationship with Rachel. And in
such a situation, shouldn't Leonardo say hello to her?
Rachel also sat down, "Hi, Mr. Emerson."
Leonardo asked her, "Have you finished reading all the information I gave you?"
"Yes." Rachel nodded slightly, and her voice was extremely soft.
Summer was confused and couldn't help but ask, "Are you really Rachel?"
Rachel touched her face, "Does Mrs. Emerson think I look like her?"
Summer shook her head, "I don't know because I have never seen her."
Rachel smiled slightly, looking elegant and gentle. Then she said, "I had gone through numerous
cosmetic surgeries.”
Summer stared at Rachel in shock, and then suddenly turned to look at Leonardo.
Leonardo waved his hand and said to Rachel, "Leave us alone."
"Yes, Mr. Emerson." Rachel stood up and slowly walked away.
As soon as she went out, Summer asked, "What happened exactly? She is not the real Rachel."
As Leonardo helped her pick up the dishes, he casually explained, "Well, I found someone who is
about the same size as Rachel. And I asked the best plastic surgeon abroad to alter her appearance.
So, she looks exactly like Rachel."
Summer remembered the appearance of that "Rachel". She looked extremely natural and elegant. And
she did not seem to be a woman who had undergone plastic surgeries at all.
Summer had never seen the real Rachel, so she couldn't judge whether she was totally the same as
the real Rachel.
Also, people who had plastic surgery would get recovered slowly. That “Rachel” did not have any scars
on her face. Clearly, she had undergone plastic surgery a long time ago and had recovered perfectly.
In other words, Leonardo had started to guard against Adams for a long time.
"You want to use her against Adams?" Summer looked up at Leonardo.
"As long as he is a person, he has a weakness." Leonardo put the cutlery into Summer's hand and
said, "Enjoy your meal."
Summer held her cutlery and lowered her head to eat.
She ate less and less recently, so Leonardo urged her to eat more.
Summer didn't have any appetite. She pursed her lips and looked at Leonardo embarrassedly, "If
you're busy, you can go and leave me alone. Don't worry. I can eat by myself. I..."
Before she could finish speaking, Leonardo took her cutlery and said, "I can feed you."
Thanks to this, Summer ate a little more. But seeing that she couldn't eat any more, Leonardo stopped
forcing her.
After returning to the bedroom, Leonardo helped Summer take a bath and then went to the basement.
Someone was guarding the entrance of the basement. When the bodyguard saw Leonardo coming
over, he wanted to tell him something but stopped, "Hi, Mr. Emerson."
Leonardo glanced at him and walked in without asking.
"This flower is so beautiful... Oh, fish, they are fish... Oh, so scary... Where's Nathan and Douglas..."
Just as he reached the door, Leonardo heard a woman's noisy voice.
When Leonardo entered, he saw Violet's head was wrapped in gauze. The gauze was dyed red with
blood. And her hair that was normally carefully maintained was as messy as straws. What's more,
Violet was madly muttering to herself.
Leonardo walked up to her and looked at her for a long time. It was as if Violet did not see him. She
just held a vase and muttered something to herself.
Leonardo asked Tim, "What's wrong with her?"
Tim answered, "She didn't recognize anyone when she woke up."
After he finished speaking, he carefully observed Leonardo's reaction.
As a result, Leonardo only smiled mockingly. After a while, he said, "Send her to the hospital for
examination and confirmation."
Michael had been beaten up by Leonardo and undergone an operation. He was semiconscious. But
after seeing Leonardo, he regained his consciousness.
"You..." Michael pointed at Leonardo and couldn't utter his words completely.
Leonardo looked down at him with a gloomy expression, "At that time, how much did the kidnappers
ask for?"
Michael understood what Leonardo meant. He wanted to know how much the kidnappers who had
kidnapped his mother asked for.
Michael had witnessed Leonardo's brutality and was so scared that he trembled, "One...one hundred
million..."
"One hundred million." Leonardo repeated, and the rage flashed in his eyes, "You didn't save her
because you didn't want to lose a hundred million! And you wanted her to die! You are unforgivable!"
Bang!
Leonardo shattered the small lamp beside the bed with a punch.
The broken lampshade cut his hand, but Leonardo didn't seem to feel any pain. Then he gave a
strange smile and said as if he was whispering, "You've offended quite a few people in the past few
years. I wonder if they'll ask for a hundred million or a billion."
In the next morning, all newspaper news focused on the Emersons.
There was a piece of news: "Michael, the previous president of the Emerson Group, had been
kidnapped." Then, the news "Leonardo, the current president of the Emerson Group had brought his
new girlfriend back to the old house. It seems that they may get married" was released.
Soon, the news about the Emersons became a hotspot one by one, attracting the attention of the
public.
No matter where people were, they would hear the talks about the Emersons.
"What's wrong with the Emersons? They are not blessed because they've earned too much?"
"Think about it, Leonardo's wife was kidnapped and then killed, wasn't she? Mr. Charlie had fallen into
a fool. And now Michael was also kidnapped..."
"Well, it seems that this woman will become Mrs. Emerson, right? She has been brought back to the
old house by Leonardo..."
"That's possible. She seems to be quite graceful."
Two passers-by looked at their phones and discussed the news that was just released in the morning.
Suddenly, a man wearing a cap and mask walked out from nowhere and grabbed the phone of one of
the two passers-by.
On the screen of his phone was a photo, showing that Leonardo and a woman were entering the old
house.
The face of that woman in the photo could be seen clearly. She held Leonardo's arm and wore a big
smile.
Adams looked at the familiar face in the photo and shouted her name with a trembling voice,
"Rachel!"
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