Summer patted Rosie's head and said softly, "It's fine, it's fine."
It attracted Leonardo's attention.
Just as Leonardo looked over, Tim walked to him.
"Mr. Emerson, are you all right?" Tim asked with a concerned expression.
Leonardo gave Tim a sickly smile. "Do I look fine?"
Tim didn't know what to say.
However, he quickly realized that Leonardo didn't know Summer but knew him.
"Mr. Emerson, do you know who I am?" Tim said tentatively to confirm it.
Leonardo looked at him like he was stupid. "Tim, did you get stupid after getting married? I don't get
amnesia. How could I not know you?"
Wasn't it just amnesia?
However, it was much worse than amnesia.
Wait, did Mr. Emerson just say he got married?
It was many years ago that he got married.
Back then, he had just graduated and got enough money for the down payment. So, he proposed to his
wife.
How could Leonardo suddenly mention what happened so many years ago?
"Mr. Emerson, it was about eight years ago that I got married," Tim said as he kicked away the
fragments of a cup.
Leonardo did not say anything but stared at Tim with an ugly look on his face.
Tim realized that Leonardo's memories were in disorders.
It had already been about eight years since he got married, but Leonardo suddenly mentioned it.
Could it be that Leonardo's memories had stopped at the time when he was married?
Tim was shocked by his wild guess.
"Do you know Rosie?" Tim asked tentatively.
"Who is Rosie?" Leonardo said in an emotionless voice as he looked up at Tim.
If it weren't Leonardo, Tim would suspect that he was pretending to be crazy and foolish.
Summer wanted to take Rosie out, but hearing the conversation between Tim and Leonardo, she
stopped.
The more she listened, the harder it was for her to believe.
Rosie also heard Leonardo's words. She whispered to Summer, "Dad just called my name."
Her eyes were wide open, pure and bright. She stared at Summer seriously as if she was waiting for a
yes from Summer.
Summer sighed and walked to Leonardo with Rosie in her arms.
When Leonardo saw Summer, his face darkened. "Why are you here?"
Summer was lost for words
"Mr. Emerson, this is Rosie, your daughter."
Leonardo's gaze fell on Rosie, but he immediately turned to look at Tim. "Are you telling me they are
my daughter and wife?"
Tim nodded.
Leonardo laughed angrily, "All of you, get out! Get out now!"
His voice was very loud out of anger. Rosie was still young. She was so scared that she shrank back.
Rosie's eyes were red as she stared at Leonardo. She opened her mouth and cried in grievance,
"Dad...."
Leonardo didn't even look at her. "Didn't you hear me? I want you all out."
Rosie suddenly burst into tears. "Leonardo, you are so bad!"
After she finished speaking, Rosie leaned her head against Summer's warm shoulder and cried.
While crying, she said, "I don't like him anymore. How bad...!"
Summer felt her throat tightened. Rosie's crying broke her heart.
Now, Leonardo would not listen to anyone, so there was no need for her to stay here.
She carried Rosie out and comforted her for a while.
"Stop crying. Have you forgotten? Your dad is sick. He didn't mean it."
Rosie sniffed and sobbed, "My stomach hurts."
When she spoke, she put her hand on her stomach, which looked very cute.
"Yes, your dad's stomach hurts too much. That's why he lost his temper. Don't blame him," Summer
patiently explained as she stroked Rosie's hair.
"Humph!"
"It's his fault," snorted Rosie, with her hands crossed on her breast.
Summer knew that Rosie said so because she was cross. Sometimes, Rosie was very stubborn.
When Rosie calmed down, Tim also came out.
Summer handed Rosie to the maid and asked, "How is it?"
After looking around for a while, Tim walked towards a deserted place on the other side.
Summer followed.
"I feel Mr. Emerson's memory is in disorder. He lost the memory og the past seven years. When I just
got married, he didn't know you and Rosie wasn't born. Even if we tell him that seven years have
passed, he will have trouble accepting it."
At this point, Tim paused to see Summer’s reaction.
Summer felt that it was somewhat unbelievable.
However, everything happened recently was unbelievable.
At the thought of that, she could understand.
She nodded, "I'll take Rosie to another place."
Tim nodded, "OK, I'll find a good place for you and Rosie."
Tim was very considerate. Since Leonardo was like this, he had to take good care of Summer and
Rosie.
"There's no need." Summer rejected his proposal and said, "Assistant Tim, please help me with the
identification documents. I can stay at Jessica's place for a few days."
She didn't want to rely on Leonardo for everything.
Although it was Tim who helped her, it still cost Leonardo's money. Besides, Tim helped them for
Leonardo's sake.
Jessica told her that she used to be a scriptwriter, so she had some savings, but her identification
documents was not ready yet.
Tim nodded since he didn't want to be too pushy.
Summer contacted Jessica and Tim had someone send her and Rosie to Jessica's house.
When they arrived, the person waiting by the roadside was not Jessica, but Carl.
Summer was surprised for a moment. Then she collected herself and said calmly, "Carl."
After saying that, she said to Rosie, "Rosie, say hello to your Uncle Carl."
Rosie had a good memory. Although she had only met Carl once, she still remembered him.
She called out, "Hello, Uncle Carl."
Like a magic trick, Carl took out a bear lollipop from nowhere and handed it to Rosie.
"Do you like it?"
"Yes, I like it." Rosie liked candy very much, so she happily took it over. Then she said sweetly, "Thank
you, Uncle Carl."
Compared to Leonardo, Carl, who was not married and had never been a father, was even getting
along well better with kids.
Summer was so curious that she asked, "How did you and Leonardo know each other?"
Carl replied concisely, "In a fight."
"You and Leonardo?"
"No, he watched me get beaten up."
Summer said, "... Leonardo is indeed the sort."
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