Rosie pursed her mouth and muttered softly, "You are not nice."
Leonardo looked over and Rosie immediately kept quiet. She got out of bed in grievance.
She was so short that she could only lie on the bed, slowly sliding down to the other end of the bed.
She curled her lips with dissatisfaction.
Rosie looked around the room but could not find her clothes.
As Rosie was about to speak, she thought of what Leonardo looked like just now. She was so scared
that she covered her mouth and didn't dare to speak anymore. Then she ran to the bedside to pull
Leonardo's quilt.
Raising his eyebrows, Leonardo looked at her.
Rosie looked up at Summer before she whispered, "I can't find my clothes."
This was Leonardo's room. Of course, Rosie couldn't find her clothes.
Hearing this, Leonardo looked down at Summer in his arms. Then, he carefully got out of bed and
asked Rosie to go back to her room to get changed.
After helping Rosie get changed, Leonardo asked the servant to take her down for breakfast.
Before going downstairs, Rosie looked reluctantly at Leonardo's bedroom and whispered, "Mom needs
breakfast too."
"You eat first."
Leonardo's simple words scared Rosie.
After watching the servant bring Rosie downstairs, Leonardo returned to his room.
Summer was still in deep sleep.
Leonardo stood by the bed and looked at her for a while before he got dressed and went downstairs.
When he went down, the servant was feeding Rosie breakfast.
Rosie's eyesight was good. When she saw Leonardo coming down, she immediately snatched the
spoon from the servant's hand and ate it herself, looking extremely obedient.
Of course, Leonardo saw her actions, but he didn't say anything.
Sitting face to face, Leonardo and Rosie ate their breakfast without saying a word.
When they almost finished, Summer was coming down.
Without wearing any makeup on her face, she walked over and directly sat beside Rosie. Leonardo
looked at her with dissatisfaction.
Summer pretended not to see it and turned her head to look at Rosie, "Wow, you are eating so much."
"Yes." Nodding her head, Rosie scooped up a spoonful of porridge and carried it to Summer's mouth.
However, she didn't hold it very steadily, and some of the porridge dropped on the dining table.
Summer held her hand with a smile. She pushed the spoon to her lips and said gently, "You keep it. I
have one."
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a loud noise from the dining table.
Summer looked up and found that it was Leonardo who placed the spoon heavily on the dining table.
Summer threw him a puzzled look, "What are you angry about while eating breakfast?"
"Nothing." Leonardo looked down with a straight face,
He had never seen Summer talking to him in the same gentle tone as she was chatting with Rosie.
This bad woman!
Summer didn't know why Leonardo was angry. He didn't say a word to her after breakfast and went to
the company.
Eliza called Summer to discuss about the script of Lost City 2. Summer went back to the house she
rented and took her laptop to Eliza's studio.
When she arrived, Eliza had just finished a meeting and was waiting for her.
Eliza took her to the conference room, where several deputy screenwriters were waiting for them.
The first part of "Lost City" was completed by Summer and Eliza with the ready-made manuscript.
Normally, some screenwriters would have their own assistants. Apart from the main screenwriter, there
were several deputy screenwriters for a drama script.
Eliza earned quite a lot of money from the movie, so she established her own studio and hired a few
people. She didn't need to work so hard like before.
After the meeting, everyone went out of the conference room. Eliza brought Summer to her office.
Eliza told her to take a seat and asked, "What would you like to drink? Water, coffee, juice, or other
drinks?"
Summer said, "Water is fine."
Eliza ordered her secretary to send a cup of water and a cup of coffee. The coffee was for Eliza and
the water was for Summer.
Sitting opposite Summer, Eliza leaned against the sofa and looked at Summer. Summer picked up the
cup and didn't mind being looked at.
After sizing her up for a while, Eliza finally came to a conclusion, "You are happy."
Summer smiled, not caring about Eliza's words.
Suddenly, Eliza nodded at Summer with a naughty smile and said, "The little girl the news reported a
few days ago was the daughter of you and Leonardo, right?"
Summer froze and placed the cup on the coffee table. She said, "Is it your guess?"
"Yes, but I believe it's true."
Eliza had received an invitation to the banquet before. She wanted to go with Summer. After all,
Summer and Leonardo used to have such a relationship. She was very curious about the relationship
between them, so she wanted to watch the show.
But Summer did want to go. And Eliza happened to be busy, so she didn't go too.
As a result, Eliza regretted it.
Summer went back on her word and went to the banquet. She even made such big news.
"Judging from the time you were pregnant and the height of that little girl, she is the daughter of you
and Leonardo. You did a good job of covering this matter and gave birth to her abroad. That's why
domestic media could not easily dig up any information."
Eliza said as if she was watching a show, "Amber? She didn't seem to have any relationship with
Leonardo, did she?"
Summer smiled and did not say anything.
"What are you pretending to be mute now? What's going on between you and Leonardo? Is that little
girl your daughter?" Eliza was dying of curiosity.
"I don't talk about private business in working hours," Summer did not plan to discuss it with Eliza.
Up to now, the only person in this world whom she could confess anything without scruples was
probably Jessica.
Seeing that Summer was so stubborn, Eliza did not force her to say, "Alright, forget it if you don't want
to say. However, I have to remind you that Amber is not ordinary people."
Eliza's father was the director of the TV station, who could be considered as a leading figure.
However, Amber's father was a big deal. Seriously, Eliza and Amber were in the same circle. Eliza
knew her as well.
Summer asked, "What do you mean?"
Stirring up the coffee, Eliza thought for a while before she said, "How to say that? Amber's status in our
circle is like Kate's status as a famous businesswoman."
Summer nodded, meaning that she was clear.
It was because Kate and Amber had been growing up with flatteries that they were so proud of
themselves and became friends.
However, this kind of friendship did not seem to be able to stand the test.
Seeing that Summer listened carefully, Eliza paused before continuing, "Amber is usually low-key. Yet
those who offend her will be sorry."
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