Novel Name : Predestined Marriage

Chapter 581Summer, I'm Doing This for Your Own Good

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The instant Summer finished her sentence, Jenny's expression changed. Although Jenny quickly

calmed down, Summer still captured the moment.

It seemed that her guess was correct. Jenny liked Connel very much.

Jenny sneered and said, "I don't know what you're talking about! You just have to do what you are

supposed to do!"

"Do what I'm supposed to do?" Summer moved around Connel's desk and walked to Jenny, saying

slowly, "Ms. Jenny, tell me. As a hostage, what am I supposed to do?"

The address of "Ms. Jenny" was somewhat ironic.

Jenny and Summer were about the same height. They stood face to face, glaring into each other's

eyes.

After a while, Jenny shifted her gaze first and turned around to leave without saying a word.

Summer who stood behind her pretended to be kind as she raised her voice and asked deliberately,

"Ms. Jenny, does Connel know that you like him? Would you like me to help you tell him?"

Jenny, who had almost reached the door, suddenly turned around and said with an unfriendly

expression, "Summer Jarrett!"

There was a note of menace in her cold voice. But she faced Summer Jarrett.

A woman who had been threatened by Leonardo, how could she be afraid of Jenny?

Everyone in the world had their weaknesses, and Jenny's weakness was that she liked Connel, but did

not dare to let Connel know.

Summer felt that this was quite interesting.

"Don't call me Ms. Summer now? Didn't your Mr. Connel ask you to be polite to me?" Summer smiled,

pushing her luck, "This is not a good attitude."

Jenny's expression changed several times, and in the end, she resumed her usual calmness.

"Ms. Summer, I am sorry that I offended you. Please forgive me."

She lowered her head slightly. Her words were respectful, but her tone was not. She was a tough

woman.

After she finished speaking, regardless of Summer's reaction, she went straight out.

After she left, Summer revealed a mysterious smile.

Jenny didn't ask her what she was doing with Connel's phone just now. It seemed that she was very

nervous.

Everyone had his or her Achilles' heel. As long as Jenny had soft spots, she would be easy to deal

with.

Summer then looked around Connel's study room again. She looked somber as she slowly walked out

of the study.

Her footsteps were a little heavy.

She locked Connel's phone screen after she entered the last number of Stanley's code.

However, the second the screen was locked, she clearly saw Connel's home screen!

In other words, that password could unlock Connel's phone!

Stanley's code could unlock Connel's phone.

Could it be the twin's special connection, or did it mean that Connel was Stanley?

Once the seed of doubt was planted in her heart, it would unconsciously take root and germinate, and

then grow.

Ever since Summer unlocked Connel's phone with Stanley's password, she had been paying more and

more attention to Connel's every move. She wanted to find some clues in Connel's every move to

confirm whether he was Stanley or not.

Summer kept a close eye on Connel for days.

She wasn't afraid of arousing Connel's suspicion. Anyway, she was now a hostage, and she surely had

many questions. It was normal for her to pay close attention to Connel and ask for some information

from him.

"If you keep looking at me like this, I will think that you have other thoughts towards me."

Although Summer was staring at Connel, she was startled when he suddenly spoke.

Then she replied, "For example? What thoughts?"

"For example," Connel paused for a moment and said with a half-smile, "a crush."

The corners of Summer's mouth turned up. She said softly, "I don't know you're quite narcissistic."

Summer's words clearly carried a hint of ridicule, but Connel did not seem to recognize it and asked

her very seriously, "What do you like about Leonardo?"

What was Connel doing? Was he really going to talk about relationships with her?

"What do you think I like about him?" Summer directly asked back.

Connel was actually seriously thinking about her question. He then continued, "I don't think you like

him. You just pity him and submit to his power."

Summer's expression closed up. She said coldly, "You have never been in love, have you? Do you

even know what love is?"

"This isn't important. What's important is that I know Leonardo isn't right for you."

At this moment, they were sitting face to face. As Connel spoke, he leaned forward slightly and got

closer to Summer.

Summer felt disgusted. It made her feel sick of seeing Connel after he said those words.

"Who do you think you are, saying that Leonardo and I are not right for each other?" Summer looked at

him coldly, a trace of disdain appearing in her eyes.

Connel was not angered by her words. Instead, he became even more gentle,

"Summer, I'm doing this for your own good."

The moment this gentle voice sounded, Summer tensed up. This was Stanley's voice and Stanley's

tone.

What exactly was Connel going to do? Connel looked at Summer's expression with satisfaction. He

smiled as he picked up the teapot and served her a cup of tea.

Although Summer looked a little weak, she was very difficult to control.

Seeing her face changed, Connel felt very satisfied.

"Ever since you were on my phone, you've been testing me for the past few days. Have you come to a

conclusion? Who do you think is the person sitting in front of you right now, Connel or Stanley?"

Connel stared at her gloomily.

His gaze was somewhat similar to Leonardo's, but it was much more annoying than Leonardo's gaze.

"Did Jenny tell you that?" She thought that she had exposed the fact that Jenny liked Connel so Jenny

would not tell Connel about it.

"Jenny?" Connel smiled, "It seems that the surveillance cameras installed in my study are well hidden.

You haven't noticed them yet."

So that was it! She was careless when she saw there was no surveillance camera outside Connel's

study, but she never thought that there might be some in his study.

Summer clenched her teeth. Since Connel already knew about this matter, she could simply ask him,

"Who are you? Connel or Stanley?"

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