Novel Name : Predestined Marriage

Chapter 433 Did I Ask for Your Opinions?

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Summer nodded towards Tim and said, "Goodbye."

Only then did Tim run after Leonardo, "Mr. Emerson."

When he got out, Leonardo had already stood at the elevator, but he hadn't pressed the button yet.

"Mr. Emerson." Tim called him and stepped forward to press it.

Leonardo sneered, "I have never seen any woman as thick-skinned as Summer."

After hesitating for a moment, Tim corrected Leonardo, "Mr. Emerson, it seems that the only woman

you know is Mrs. Emerson."

It was true. Apart from Kate, Leonardo, who was in his early twenties, didn't know any other women.

And it didn’t change much after he met Summer.

Leonardo turned around and looked at Tim coldly, "Did I ask for your opinions?"

"No." Tim lowered his head and said respectfully.

Then they heard a sound.

The elevator had just come down.

Leonardo snorted coldly and walked in.

Tim hurriedly followed.

Just as he entered the elevator, he met Leonardo's cold gaze.

He paused as he didn't know what Leonardo meant. Then he tentatively walked out.

Leonardo looked at him expressionless and said coldly, "Take the stairs."

Then he pressed the close button.

Tim was a bit embarrassed standing outside.

It had been nearly ten years. Tim couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. How could he put up with

Leonardo's temper before?

However, since Tim had persisted so long, he decided to carry on.

With optimism, he thought Mr. Emerson would soon regain his memory.

Jessica walked out as soon as Tim and Leonardo left.

She was eavesdropping behind the kitchen door with Tim. And she had heard everything that Leonardo

and Summer said.

Jessica patted Summer's shoulder and said gently, "Don't bother about what Mr. Emerson said. Just

take him as a patient. Perhaps he will recover soon."

"I'm fine." Summer shook her head, “Leonardo always took care of me. Now it’s time for me to do

something for him."

Jessica frowned and said, "That's true. I know you are worried about him, but you should also think

about yourself."

"I know."

Summer suddenly thought of what happened before and smiled, "Actually, Leonardo is a bit obsessive

about cleanliness. Rosie picked some dishes for him with her own chopsticks, and he still ate them.

After all, the father and daughter are closely related. He is still concerned about Rosie.”

"What about you?" Jessica couldn't help but sigh as she remembered what Leonardo just said, "It's just

your delusion."

Summer's expression suddenly changed, "He still has some feelings for me."

Jessica did not understand, "What?"

"I've got things to do." Summer changed the topic, "I'm going to take Rosie to bath and sleep."

Jessica was reluctant to let her go, "Wait. You haven't finished it. To be more specific, what does Mr.

Emerson think of you?"

Summer smiled at her and took Rosie to take a bath.

She thought about what happened yesterday while waiting for water to fill the tub.

Yesterday, she went to Leonardo's house. After she finished cooking, she kissed him.

According to Leonardo's temperament, if he didn't have any feelings for her and even disliked her, he

wouldn't have come here and had dinner with her today.

Although he said he was here to pick up Rosie, he must have come for her more or less.

She stole a kiss from Leonardo that day, but he didn't get angry and even had a meal with her. Didn't

that mean he liked her?

If this hot-tempered man disliked her, would Summer still be here safe and sound, after she kissed

him?

Of course not.

Leonardo had numerous ways to torture a person he hated.

Actually, it was a good thing for Summer.

As long as Leonardo had feelings for her, didn't hate her, and didn't reject her from approaching him,

they would soon get back together, wouldn't they?

Summer asked Tim to deal with her identity certificates. And Tim quickly completed the task.

He helped Summer reapply her ID card and all the bank cards. After he finished, he personally gave

them to Summer.

Summer knew he was very efficient and reliable, but she was still surprised by his speed.

Summer took the box he handed to her and said, "Thank you."

Tim couldn't help but smile bitterly, "No big deal. It's much easier than working for Mr. Emerson."

Summer was surprised and immediately agreed, "He is bad-tempered now."

"I have to go to the company now." Tim shook his head.

After she saw Tim off, Summer took the box into her room.

She opened it and saw an ID card, a passport, some bank cards etc.

Summer checked the items and then put them into her wallet.

So far, they hadn't got any clue about the hypnosis expert who hypnotized Leonardo.

There wasn't much she could do now. She could only take one step at a time and saw how far she

could go.

The most urgent thing was to find a place to live. She didn’t want to stay at Jessica's home for too long.

Summer suddenly thought of her Twitter account.

She tried several passwords and finally logged in.

She hadn't checked it for so long that there were too many unread messages. Her mobile phone kept

vibrating, making her hands numb.

Summer put it aside and waited for it to stop.

After a while, the phone finally quieted down. Summer picked it up.

There were countless private messages, notifications, and a lot of posts that mentioned her.

She was dazzled by them.

Summer was slightly touched.

When she sold the script to Eliza, she didn’t expect it to be so popular.

She just hoped that Eliza wouldn't lose money.

Unexpectedly, Lost City was much better than she had imagined.

Summer read some notifications and private messages and then posted a text.

"Thank you for your love of ‘Lost City’."

It was quite simple reply, without unnecessary details.

Someone reposted and commented the post as soon as it was sent.

"Is she really the scriptwriter?"

"Rosie herself?"

"Is she the scriptwriter of ‘Lost City’?"

"Incredible. I actually saw a new post of the scriptwriter. Is ‘Lost City 2’ already finished?"

The number of comments and reposts continued to increase.

Summer read a few of them and then quitted. She found that she could not finish reading them at all.

Once she deleted the private messages and notifications, she soon got new ones.

However, seeing that so many fans still remember and follow her, she was quite happy and touched.

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