Jessica asked in shock, "Really? Did he beat you?"
She didn’t expect that.
Although she thought Leonardo was terrifying, she didn't think Leonardo would beat his three-year-old
daughter.
How could he even do this to such a cutie?
Rosie picked up a piece of rib with chopsticks and used the other hand to grab it. She vaguely replied
while chewing, "Yes."
"Beat you? How?" Summer did not believe that Leonardo would do this.
When Rosie lived with Leonardo, he would have turned a cold face to her at most.
"Like this..."
Rosie raised her hand to touch her face, but she realized that she was holding a rib. So she put down
the chopsticks in the other hand and reached out to pinch her own face.
"He... beat me like this," She emphasized.
She then continued eating.
Rosie had good teeth and liked to gnaw bones.
Even Summer couldn't hold back and laughed out.
"Then I'll help you beat him up next time we see him!" Summer smiled and said to Rosie.
Rosie nodded, "Go home."
Summer was surprised.
Then she realized that Rosie was missing Leonardo.
Although Leonardo had lost his temper at noon, Rosie was a child after all and she had already
forgotten about it.
Summer did not reply.
It seemed that Rosie said it but didn't mean it, as she continued to eat.
"I haven't finished yet."
Jessica continued the topic, "When I was in Golden Cauldron Club, I saw Leonardo mix the rice for
Rosie and pour the soup for her. He did look very gentle at that time."
However, he always spoke coldly.
Mr. Emerson might be a good man, but most of the time, he appeared frightening.
Summer imagined that scene in her mind.
When she had lived with Leonardo, she had been the one to take care of Rosie. So she had never
seen Leonardo taking care of Rosie.
However, thinking about Leonardo's current situation, Summer felt worried again.
She decided to call Tim to ask about Leonardo after dinner.
If she wasn't afraid that Leonardo would affect Rosie, Summer would go to find Leonardo right now.
But Tim called her before she called.
Seeing that it was from Tim, Summer couldn't help but get nervous.
Summer put down her chopsticks and walked to the side to answer the phone.
"Tim, what's wrong?"
"Mr. Emerson is losing his temper. He said the food tasted wrong..." Tim sounded uneasy.
Did he lose his temper just because of the food?
Leonardo's memory stopped at his twenties now, right?
Summer didn’t expect that he would have such a bad temper back then.
"Is he smashing things again?" Summer asked.
"Not yet..." Tim glanced at the servants standing in the hall and said, "But he might begin to smash
someone soon."
Summer paused for a moment and said, "I'm coming over now."
She hung up the phone. Jessica whispered to her, "Is that Tim?"
"Yes, I have to go now," Summer said and looked at Rosie.
Rosie had always been the first to finish her meal, and she had already run to play now.
Jessica took the cup and said, "Go ahead. I'll help you look after Rosie. She likes to play with me now."
"She has slept for a long time in the afternoon and may stay up late. Do you have to work tomorrow?"
Summer was afraid of interrupting Jessica's work.
"No, not at all. I just want to have fun now." Jessica spread out on the chair, looking lazy.
Summer was somewhat helpless, "Seriously."
Jessica smiled and sat upright, and said to Summer, "I'm serious. Go ahead. Do you want to drive my
car?"
"Yes." It must be late when she came back. It was much more convenient to drive there.
When Summer drove to Leonardo's villa, Leonardo was being hard on the servants at home.
He asked the servants to cook one by one.
Not all of the servants had been hired to cook, so their cooking skills were uneven.
When Summer entered, Leonardo was commenting on the servants' dishes sarcastically.
"How the hell did you make such a dish?"
"Who are you trying to kill by it?"
Apart from Leonardo's voice, there was no other sound in the hall. It was so quiet.
Therefore, when Summer walked in, the sound of her footsteps was especially noticeable.
The servants all turned to her for help.
Summer pursed her lips and felt somewhat helpless.
Perhaps she could have saved them, but now she couldn't even protect herself.
Leonardo sat on the chair, raised his eyebrows when seeing her and said casually, "Why are you
here?"
He hadn't even touched the dishes, though they had all turned cold.
Summer frowned and said, "What do you want to eat? I'll cook for you."
Leonardo looked at her with a faint smile, "You came here to cook for me? Do you love me so much?"
Summer ignored that and said, "Or I'll do whatever you want."
She went straight to the kitchen.
It was getting late, so she cooked a bowl of noodles for him.
Tim must have been helpless to call her.
Summer was not sure if Leonardo still liked the food she cooked, but she could only give it a try.
She quickly prepared a bowl of spicy beef noodles and took it out.
The fragrance of chili oil spread out, attracting Leonardo.
Summer placed the noodles in front of Leonardo and said, "Have a try."
"Just a bowl of noodles?" Leonardo signaled for her to look at all the other dishes on the dining table.
The other dishes looked exquisite, of which the ingredients were also very high-grade.
"Isn't it enough?" Summer pretended not to understand his meaning and said, "Then when you finish
this one, I'll cook another bowl for you."
Leonardo narrowed his eyes. This woman purposely misinterpreted his meaning and was not afraid of
him at all.
He sneered and pointed at a servant, "You, come and eat it."
The servant looked at Summer apologetically and could only obediently eat the noodles.
However, it tasted so good that the servant even finished all the soup.
Leonardo looked at Summer provocatively.
Summer said helplessly, "I'll make you another one."
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