Summer's brain still worked poorly now.
She stared at Leonardo for a few seconds before she realized that Leonardo was scolding her just now.
She bit her lip and said angrily, "If you don't come to pick me up, what else can I do except running
back?"
Actually, that was not the case.
If Leonardo did not come to pick her up, Jessica would also bail her out.
Maybe it was because she had been with Leonardo for a long time, Summer had also started to play
petty tricks.
"I'm glad that you know." After saying that, Leonardo looked her up and down.
When his gaze swept across her chest, his eyes filled with anger. He quickly looked away and said
coldly, "If you drunk so much and got yourself to the police station again, you wouldn’t need to run
back!"
Summer noticed his gaze and looked down at herself doubtfully. Then she realized that she had
already taken a shower and changed her clothes. Furthermore, she was not wearing any underwear.
No wonder Leonardo stared her with a strange look just now.
She subconsciously put her hand over her chest, and then she felt it was superfluous. For a moment,
she didn't know whether she should pull her hand back or continue to cover her chest.
So she changed the subject and asked, "Who bathed me?"
When Summer said this, she looked a little embarrassed.
Leonardo saw through her thoughts and sneered, "Do you think it was me?"
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Summer's face. She indeed thought so just now.
In the past, Leonardo had also helped her bath.
But his sarcastic reply proved that he wasn't the one who bathed her.
Before she could say something, Leonardo walked around her and left.
Summer turned around and looked at Leonardo until he disappeared. Then she ran over to close the
door. After that, she turned around and threw herself back onto the bed irritably.
The way Leonardo behaved right now really made her annoyed.
Summer grabbed the blanket to cover her head, thinking resentfully. When Leonardo regained his
memories, she would also torture him like this.
Then she drifted into a fast sleep.
In the next morning, when Summer woke up, she felt something moving on the bed.
She leaned up and met Rosie's big bright eyes, which were extremely beautiful.
"Rosie!" Summer happily carried Rosie over.
"Whee..." Rosie smiled and put her arms around Summer's neck, asking, "Why is Mom here?"
Rosie didn't see her mother when she went to bed last night.
Summer felt a little awkward when she thought of what happened last night.
So Summer pursed her lips and said, "I... I came quietly in the middle of the night."
"What?" Rosie was a little puzzled at first, then she nodded, "Quietly."
Summer saw Rosie was still wearing her pajamas, so she directly changed the topic, "Let's wash our
faces and brush our teeth."
Half an hour later, Summer and Rosie finished washing up and changed their clothes. When they went
downstairs, Leonardo was sitting at the dining table.
He held a newspaper in his hand. Upon hearing the sounds, he did not look at them but continued to
focus on the newspaper.
Summer suddenly remembered that she and Jerome had been photographed and made a headline.
So she did not say anything but began to eat breakfast.
Rosie couldn't sit still for long. As she ate, she was curious about Leonardo's newspaper. "Dad, what
are you reading?"
Leonardo lifted the newspaper up a little higher to avoid Rosie's hand.
"Newspaper." His indifferent voice came from behind the newspaper.
"Well." Although Rosie didn't know what a newspaper was, she still nodded with satisfaction after she
got the answer.
Afterwards, Rosie stopped being naughty and began to eat obediently.
Summer, on the other hand, continued to glance curiously at Leonardo.
It was in this morning that she completely recalled what happened last night.
To be exact, it was what happened on the way back from the police station to Leonardo's villa last
night.
After she remembered that, she felt extremely embarrassed.
Recently, Summer had been clinging to Leonardo.
However, if she remembered correctly, she was not on speaking terms with Leonardo until last night.
Perhaps it was she who unilaterally felt that she was not on speaking terms with Leonardo, while
Leonardo might not want to see her at all.
Thinking of this, Summer didn’t peek at Leonardo anymore, and even lost her appetite.
Summer didn't eat too much. Just as she finished drinking the milk, she touched Rosie's head and said,
"Mom is full and has to leave now. Rosie must be good."
Rosie looked up at Summer in confusion, "Where is Mom going?"
Summer thought for a moment and said, "Go to work. Mom has been busy recently, so you should be
good and stay with Daddy."
Rosie nodded obediently, "OK."
Rosie was still a little vague about the concept of work, but she could still understand what Summer
meant.
Summer comforted Rosie and turned to look at Leonardo. Noticing that he was still holding the
newspaper, she pursed her lips and said, "Thank you for picking me up last night. I should go now."
After saying that, Summer did not leave immediately. Instead, she sat in her chair for a few more
seconds.
After confirming that Leonardo would not take the newspaper away and look at her, Summer stood up
and left.
After Summer left, Leonardo threw the newspaper aside.
Rosie put her mouth close to the side of the plate, tried to put the fried egg into her mouth with the fork,
and looked up at Leonardo.
When she saw the dark circles under Leonardo's eyes, she laughed out loud, "Daddy got black eyes."
Leonardo was slightly embarrassed, so he put his fried egg into Rosie's plate and said, "Eat more."
Rosie looked at his face curiously while eating.
Everyone said Rosie's eyes resembled his, but he felt Rosie was more like Summer.
Rosie was just a child. He could not say whatever he wanted to her as he did to Summer, so he could
only turn away and not look at her.
He didn't know what was wrong, but he lay awake all night after he went back to his room last night.
If he hadn't covered his face with the newspaper and Summer saw his dark circles just now, Summer
would entertain all sorts of ideas again.
After Summer left Leonardo's villa, she took out her phone and called Jessica.
Jessica quickly answered the phone. It sounded that she was at the airport, as there were broadcasts
of flight information from time to time.
Summer asked, "Are you at the airport?"
"Yes, I'm boarding soon." As Jessica spoke, she handed the water glass to her assistant. Then, she
stepped aside and whispered, "Did Mr. Emerson pick you up last night? Did he take you home
directly?"
When Jessica went to the police station last night, the police told her that Summer had been taken
away. And then Jessica had been asked for an autograph by a policewoman.
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