Leonardo saw Rosie as soon as he got out of the car.
"Leonoodle."
Rosie seemed to be afraid that her dad would lose his temper, so she quickly turned around and hid
behind the servant. She cried out timidly and flatteringly, "Daddy!"
Leonardo stared expressionlessly at Rosie for a few seconds, then curved his lips to give her a smile.
Summer didn't allow him to get angry with Rosie, but a smile was okay, right?
Actually, he never felt that he had ever been angry with Rosie.
It turned out that it'd be better if he remained serious. His fake smile directly scared Rosie to tears.
Summer got off the car after Leonardo. She had no idea what had happened to two of them but
happened to hear Rosie's sudden cry.
"What's wrong? Rosie." As soon as Summer heard her crying, she walked towards Rosie and picked
her up.
Rosie pointed at Leonardo and cried non-stop.
Summer turned to look at him.
Without waiting for her to speak, Leonardo hurriedly said, "I was not mad at her. I didn't get angry."
After he finished speaking, he lifted his foot and entered the villa.
His back was filled with anger.
Summer held Rosie and walked behind him. She whispered a few words to Rosie, so Rosie didn't cry
that much anymore.
She tilted her little body and stretched her neck. After seeing Leonardo enter the house, she sniffed
and stopped crying.
"Why are you crying? Daddy was mad at you?" Summer reached out to wipe her tears and asked her
gently.
"No" Rosie wiped the tears off her own face and said in a cute voice.
Summer was a little puzzled, "So why?"
When the sad thing was brought up, Rosie was about to cry with her mouth pressed, but she didn't
forget to answer her mommy's question first.
"Daddy, he smiled at me." After saying that, Rosie began to cry again.
Summer was struck unexpectedly by the answer.
She opened her mouth and was speechless for that moment.
It was the first time she had heard that a child was frightened to tears by her father's smile. Mr.
Emerson was extraordinary.
Summer was amused, but seeing that Rosie was crying so sadly, she decided to comfort her first,
"Daddy smiled at you. That means he likes you. You're supposed to be happy. Why are you crying?"
"Scary." Rosie said with a twitch and then buried her head in Summer's embrace.
Summer didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"How could it be scary? He smiled at you because he likes you."
Rosie cried even louder. It seemed that she still did not understand the way the father and daughter got
along. Leonardo's smile could scare Rosie to tears.
When she carried Rosie into the hall, Rosie had already calmed down. Summer put Rosie down and
looked around for Leonardo.
The servant noticed that Summer was looking for Leonardo, so she came over and say, "Mrs.
Emerson, Mr. Emerson is upstairs."
"Thank you." Summer nodded and said to Rosie, "Behave yourself. Mommy will be down in a minute."
"Yes." Rosie sat on the sofa and played with her toys.
A child was just a child. Though she cried so much just now, she was now absorbed in playing.
Summer went upstairs and found Leonardo in the bedroom.
She opened the door and entered when Leonardo was in the middle of changing. He took off his
trousers.
Summer quickly turned around and said angrily, "Why don't you lock the door when you change!"
"No servant dares to enter my room without permission. I'm changing clothes in my own room. You
barged in yourself. And now you're blaming me?" Leonardo put on his trousers and slowly walked
towards her. "You have seen my body. And you blamed me first. Mrs. Emerson, you are being
impossible."
Summer felt his voice getting closer and closer. She raised her foot and walked to the door, "When
you're ready, just come out here."
Leonardo's long legs stepped forward, and in a flash, he walked in front of her and stopped her.
Summer was blocked, but when she saw that he was already dressed, she raised her head to look at
him.
Leonardo lowered his head and said in a low voice, "What are you running for? It's not like you haven't
seen it before."
Summer didn't want to talk about it with him, because once she continued this topic, she would be led
off topic, and she couldn't even talk about her business.
"You smiled at your daughter, but she was scared to tears. How do you feel about that?" Summer
crossed her arms and looked at him mockingly.
Leonardo's expression stiffened, but he quickly recovered and sneered, "I don't feel anything."
"You shouldn't be so stern with Rosie. Smile more often." As Summer spoke, she reached out to pinch
his face.
Leonardo raised his head and frowned as he resisted, "Don't touch me!"
Summer was surprised. Leonardo did not want her to touch him?
Summer retracted her hand and kicked him in the calf. "Get out of the way. I want to go out."
Leonardo pursed his lips and said coldly, "No way."
"You...." Summer was about to speak when Leonardo interrupted her, "I want to go out, too."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and opened the door.
Summer followed closely behind him. She quickly passed him and walked to the front.
The two of them went downstairs one after the other, keeping a short distance between.
Rosie looked up and saw Leonardo. She smiled and called out, "Daddy."
Summer walked to Rosie's side and sat down. Leonardo also followed and sat down on the other side
of Rosie.
Rosie looked perplexed.
She looked at Summer and then Leonardo, feeling that she was a little redundant here.
Thus, Rosie quietly rolled over, leaned on the sofa and touched the ground with her toes. Then she
slipped off the sofa, carried her toys and walked to the opposite sofa to play.
The servants could also tell that Leonardo and Summer were in a quarrel. They didn't dare to say
anything, but they were amused by Rosie's actions.
However, they did not dare to laugh out loud. They lowered their heads and suppressed their laughter.
Summer glanced at Leonardo and quickly turned around. She didn't want to see him.
Leonardo crossed his arms and sat beside her expressionlessly, his entire body emitting a cold air.
The servant did not dare to tell them that dinner was ready, so she walked over to Rosie and told her,
"Miss Rosie, dinner is ready."
"Oh! It's time to eat." Normally, Rosie was very active about eating.
She slipped off the sofa with a robot in her arms and was about to follow the servant to the dining room.
"Miss Rosie." The servant gently nudged her and pointed at Summer and Leonardo.
Rosie was a clever little girl. She ran over to Summer and took her hand. She said with her sweet
voice, "Mommy, it's time for dinner."
Though Summer was mad at Leonardo, she still smiled at Rosie, "Alright."
Rosie turned to look at Leonardo and blinked his eyes. She said reluctantly, "Eat."
Just as Leonardo was about to speak, he remembered that he had just frightened her into crying, so
his voice became softer than usual, "Who are you talking to?"
Rosie looked at him and called out, "Daddy."
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