Stanley didn't finish his work until six o'clock in the evening.
As he tidied up, he asked Summer, "Let's eat out tonight. What do you want to eat?"
"It doesn't matter." Summer was in no mood to think about it. Instead, she was fully occupied with the
DNA test.
Stanley nodded, "Alright."
Before they left, Stanley's assistant came to check his schedule with Stanley.
Only then did Summer realize how busy Stanley was. No wonder he often worked so late.
When they got into the car, Summer asked Stanley, "Are you so busy every day?"
"Given I get off work on time, I'm not busy today," Stanley turned to her and said as he started the car.
Summer turned to look out through the window at Stanley's clinic.
The three-story building was located in downtown area. Many patients would come here.
The house must have cost a lot.
Stanley was rich.
Vicky, whom Summer had met at Golden Cauldron Club in the afternoon, came to her mind.
Because she had met Leonardo and the others afterwards, she had no chance to ask Jessica about
Vicky.
Like Jessica, Vicky was also an actor. Summer was able to search for her on the internet.
She took out her phone and searched for Vicky's name.
A large amount of news and information popped out.
"Dressing suggestively, Vicky is bold...."
"Vicky's new stills...."
"Why hasn't Vicky walked away from the entertainment industry yet?"
"Vicky is getting popular...."
Although there were some news speaking highly of Vicky, Summer could tell that those were from
Vicky's company, as the content was similar.
By contrary, almost all netizens disliked her.
Even so, Vicky seemed to be rather successful in the entertainment industry.
Summer also found that Vicky had more than ten million Twitter followers. Every time she posted
anything, she could get over ten thousand comments and millions of likes.
Even though Vicky didn't have a good reputation, she was popular.
After checking Vicky's personal information, Summer found that her family owned a company.
Did her family own a business?
Summer hardly believed that she grew up in a wealthy family.
According to her current situation, she could guess that she was less favored.
She emerged from her coma three years ago, and there was no one accompanying her, aside from
Stanley.
It showed that she was completely ignored by the Jarretts.
Summer took a deep breath and turned to look at Stanley, who was sitting beside her. She couldn't
help searching for his name online.
As soon as results were displayed, Summer was attracted by a post under the headline 'The Most
Handsome Psychologist.'
"Let's begin with his pictures. Although I used to be healthy, I want to see the doctor for my
lovesickness after seeing him!" it wrote.
A few pictures were posted as well. Although Summer failed to see them clearly, she could tell it was
Stanley in photos.
Failing to go through the post patiently, Summer directly scrolled down to the bottom of the page and
read comments.
There were all compliments.
"Hurry up and send me the address. I want to visit him."
"I'm going to participate in the college entrance exam next year. I'm under huge pressure. I need the
address of the hospital."
"I also want it...."
"He is not only good-looking, but also a PhD in psychology! I heard that he is still single!"
When Summer saw this comment, she scrolled up again and saw the information added by the poster.
"He got a PhD in psychology from a famous university abroad. He has a great reputation as a
psychologist at home and abroad ... He is handsome and outstanding...."
Summer turned to look at Stanley in surprise.
Stanley happened to stop the car.
"Here we are now."
Stanley turned round and saw Summer staring at him in disbelief.
Stanley glanced at her and asked, "What's wrong?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Summer's mobile phone. Then, he curled his lips and smiled.
He said, "No wonder there are so many children coming to the clinic recently. I've asked my assistant
before, and we failed to figure it out."
Summer showed her phone to him and said, "They are praising you."
Stanley chuckled and stopped talking.
As soon as they got off the car and entered the restaurant, a black car slowly drove over.
The black car stopped beside Stanley's.
Rolling down the window, Vicky, who put on a delicate makeup, was at the wheel.
Adams had died for three years. She had been living a desperate life for the first half of the year and
thinking about committing suicide.
She made it as she was desperate to avenge Adams.
She thought that Summer was dead.
However, it turned out that Summer was lucky and had not died yet.
In the past three years, she had resorted to every trick to get back at Leonardo, but she didn't even
have a chance to get close to him.
Since Summer was still alive, she could take revenge on Summer.
As Vicky thought, she curved her lips into a vicious smile.
Vicky worked hard filming in the past few years, and her health got worsened. Naturally, she had bad
skin.
He had to powder her face every day to hide his dry and pale face from others.
Wearing make-up, Summer looked a little ferocious when smiling.
Vicky looked up at the security camera not far away. She found she was in a blind spot and would not
be caught by the camera.
She was very cautious and disguised herself by using her hat and coat before getting off the car with
pliers and scissors. She then walked towards Stanley's car.
In the restaurant.
Just after Summer finished ordering food, she received several photos from Jessica.
Jessica sent her pictures they had taken together.
In photos, Summer did look younger and more vigorous.
"What are you doing?" Stanley looked up at her.
Summer handed her phone to him and said, "Jessica has sent me some photos."
Stanley took the phone and looked at it for a while. He flipped backwards and saw a photo of Summer
pretending to be ugly. He changed his expression slightly and said, "It seems that you used to live a
colorful life."
"What do you mean?" Summer took the phone back and was also surprised at the photo.
Not to mention that it was her own life, even if it was not, she was curious about her past.
She had a half-sister who hated her to the bone. Her family didn't care about her at all. She used to
look ugly. And she had a child with Mr. Emerson, who was in charge of the Emerson Group....
Were these things really happening to her?
Summer looked at the photo and nodded in agreement. She murmured, "You are right ... I indeed lived
a colorful life."
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