When Summer was out, Leonardo was driving away. She could only see the image of the black car
receding into the distance.
Seized by a mix of emotions, she got into the car.
Recently, Leonardo frequently appeared on the news, mostly about his love affairs.
Actually, it wasn't just about he and Amber. Sometimes his gossip girls were totally strange to Summer.
As for the truth, whether it was the media’s tricks to attract public's attention or Leonardo did have an
affair with them, Summer had no idea. She couldn't say she didn't care them at all.
Having been with Leonardo for so long, she couldn't abandon her love so soon. She would still
unconsciously pay attention to his gossips, but felt worse every time she learned them.
It was like self-abuse. She was aware of it, but she couldn't hold herself against it. Actually, she still
found Leonardo strange from the bottom of her heart.
How could a decent man frequently have scandals with different women? This simply did not conform
to Leonardo's style.
Summer was driving slowly since she was somewhat distracted. It wasn't until a few cars overtook her
and blocked her path did she suddenly react and step on the brakes. She couldn't help but lean
forward because of the abrupt stop.
She felt dizzy. When she looked up, she saw several people getting out of the cars ahead. The leader
was Logan. He really was not giving up.
Summer immediately took out her phone and called the police. But the moment she took out her
phone, one of Logan's men smashed her car window.
Glass cullet splashed onto her, scratching her hands and face. Summer panicked and was about to flee
to the passenger seat. However, Logan's man reached out through the broken window and grabbed
her by the hair.
At this moment, the call was through. "Hello? Is anyone there?" The policeman's voice came as the
phone dropped down from her hand.
Summer's hair was tightly torn as her face went pale from pain. She shouted, "I'm on South Ring Road.
I.... No!"
"You bitch! You actually dare to call the police!" The man gave her a sharp tug and she directly crashed
against the window, where the cullet cut her skin, and she was bleeding.
She wore a white scarf today and her blood quickly dyed it red. She was in so much pain that she
couldn’t speak.
The car door was opened, and she was dragged out without mercy. They snatched her phone and
threw it away.
Logan walked over. Seeing what happened, he cursed, "What did you do? You killed her before I could
make a move!"
One of them hurried to explain, "Mr. Logan, it's not that serious. She won't die."
"You'd better not kill her. I want her alive!" Logan tilted his head and shot a glance at Summer. He
sneered, "I won't let you go. Today, no one can save you!"
Then he snorted and got up, "Take care of the police. Send her to my house when you are done with
them."
Then, he turned around and got into the car.
However, just as he got on the car, a black car rushed towards him.
Logan widened his eyes and kept scolding the driver, "Get out of my way! Damn it!"
The car crashed into his car despite the sharp swerve of the driver.
Summer's neck was still bleeding, and she now felt a little cold. Her vision began to blur. Leonardo had
just left. Was it Leonardo?
The car door opened, and a tall figure got out. The man was heading toward her.
Summer didn't recognize him until he got closer. She muttered in disbelief, "Stanley...."
"Summer." Stanley called her name with his usual smile. When his gaze met her blood-stained scarf,
his expression immediately changed.
Summer was numb with the wound. Her head was stuffed with only one question. Why not Leonardo?
Where was he?
But no one could answer her. Logan's car was hit, but no one got injured due to its high quality.
He thought Stanley was some big shot, but when he got off, he found Stanley was alone. He was
immediately filled with confidence, "Brat, are you new in Hoover City? Do you know whose car you
hit?"
Stanley turned around, shot a glance at him, and said, "Let her go."
Perhaps because Stanley was always inclined to laugh, strangers would only think him kind at the first
glance.
Logan poured scorn on him, "A brave guy! It's been a long time since I've seen someone as
courageous as you. Do you know what happened to those brave guys?"
"They're all dead." Logan put on a vicious smile, "I'll give you a chance. Now kneel down and call me
Grandpa. Then, I can let you go; otherwise, you will die, just like them."
It wasn't just Logan that fancied himself above Stanley. Stanley didn't think Logan his match, either.
He glanced at Summer. The emotions in his eyes were difficult to distinguish. He seemed to confirm
something, or it was nothing but a glance.
He quickly withdrew his gaze and rushed to Logan. He moved so quickly that Summer could only saw
him pressing Logan's head on the broken window.
Stanley must have exerted a lot of strength. The car window shattered, and Logan's head was broken.
Blood flew down his forehead and covered his face.
Logan's scream was harsh enough to pierce though their eardrums.
Logan's men quickly surrounded Stanley. Just as they were about to make a move, Stanley shouted,
"Are you sure you want your men to join in the fight? If they do, do you think you will be able to
survive?"
Stanley was so ruthless. Logan had never seen someone like him before. Although he always
appeared to be vicious, he was timid, and afraid of death.
Logan was trembling with fear as his voice trembled with him, "Don't ... don't come over. Back off...."
Seeing the coward, Stanley sneered with a trace of disdain in his eyes, "Let Summer go."
"Let go! Let her go!" At this moment, Logan didn't dare to go against Stanley's words.
His men immediately released Summer and led her to Stanley.
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