The next morning.
Someone knocked at Summer’s door. She thought it could not be Bruce because it was so early in the
morning.
She looked outside through the peephole and saw two police officers in uniform, and they must have
come for what happened yesterday.
Summer wasn't surprised. If she had really been caught by Logan yesterday, she might not be able to
come back alive. Logan would naturally have dealt with the rest.
But since Logan did not have his way yesterday, he would not do so. Logan was a complete villain.
Since he suffered a lot yesterday, Logan would definitely try to make things difficult for her.
And Summer had already prepared for it. She tidied up her clothes and opened the door.
One police officer took out his badge and held it up in front of her. Then he said in a serious tone,
"Excuse me, are you Summer?"
"Yes." Summer stared at the badge for a moment before she looked away.
"Come with us please. We need to ask you about the accident happened on South Ring Road
yesterday afternoon." The police officer said as he put away his badge.
"May I change my clothes first?" Summer said before she closed the door and returned to her room.
Then, Summer's face darkened slightly. She thought that Logan would give her trouble, but she had
never thought that even if the police came for her, they would at least contact her yesterday. But they
came in the early morning.
Summer looked toward the door, walked to the sofa and sat down. She took out her phone and typed
several keywords to search for relevant news. But she found nothing.
The entertainment industry in Hoover City was thriving. Why was no reports about it? Summer was
confused.
Suddenly, she heard another knock on the door.
"Ms. Summer, it's me." It was Bruce's voice.
Hearing that, Summer got up and went to open door.
As soon as the door opened, she saw Bruce standing expressionlessly at the door, while the two police
officers were still waiting for her.
Seeing Summer coming out, the policeman asked, "Can we go now?"
"Where?" Bruce asked first.
Summer shrugged and said, "Where else do you think?"
Bruce turned to look at the two police officers and said to Summer, "I'll go with you."
"What's your relationship with Summer?" When the police heard his words, their attention fell on Bruce.
Bruce ignored them and said, "Let's go together."
Summer noticed that the two police officers' expressions changed slightly. She and Bruce looked at
each other, but Bruce didn't say anything and signaled her to go.
Summer went first, and Bruce followed her.
"You haven't answered our questions yet!" The police officers caught up with a gloomy face.
"Why should I answer your questions?" Bruce sneered, "Because you are fake?"
After that, Bruce stretched out his arm and stopped Summer, and Summer tacitly retreated. He
withdrew his arm and raised his leg, directly kicking the two fake policemen to the ground.
"You're attacking the police!" The two fake policemen fell to the ground and did not admit that they were
fake.
"Call the police then." Bruce glanced at Summer. Summer took out her phone to call the police.
Seeing that, the two fake policemen cursed as they got up from the ground and ran away to the stairs.
They didn't even bother to wait for the elevator.
Summer looked toward the two disappearing policemen and frowned slightly, "They're really fake. I just
got a little suspicious."
Bruce did not say much to her on this topic. He took out his phone and said, "Tell me your phone
number. If you need anything, you can just call me."
Summer told her phone number to Bruce. Bruce called her, and she saved his phone number.
After the exchange of phone numbers, Bruce was about to return to his room.
Thinking of the porridge Bruce brought her last night, Summer stopped him, "Bruce, wait."
Bruce stopped and turned to look at Summer. Summer returned to her room and took out the tray and
the clean dishes.
"Thank you for the porridge."
Bruce took the tray. Summer couldn't help but ask, "Can you cook?"
"No, I had someone else do it." Bruce said and left.
"Did you have breakfast?" He asked her after taking two steps.
"No." Summer shook her head.
Bruce didn't say anything and directly went back. Summer stood there blankly for a moment. His
bodyguard really got money, and he even hired a cook. How could someone like Bruce know how to
cook?
After a few years, Summer realized that she had come to a conclusion too early. It was normal for
someone like Bruce to know how to cook. Summer returned to her room. After a while, the door was
knocked on again.
She knew that it was Bruce again. She opened the door and saw Bruce.
He stood at the door expressionlessly with a breakfast in his hand. His eyes were cold, as if someone
had forced him to bring her breakfast.
"No.... It's alright. I'm not hungry." Because Bruce didn't look like he wanted to do so, Summer didn't
dare to accept it.
Bruce seemed to force a smile and said, "I can't eat all anyway."
Summer had no choice but to take it. She was now not sure whether she had hired a bodyguard or a
babysitter.
Bruce said, "Why did the two fake policemen come just now? Who's behind this?"
"It's Logan, do you know him?" Summer had nothing to hide from Bruce.
"Oh." Bruce expressionlessly replied. Then, he asked in a casual voice, "How do you want to do with
him? crippled or dead?"
Summer's hand holding the tray trembled. "What?"
"Tell me how you want to do with him at any time. If you want him dead, we'll work on the details. But if
you just want him crippled, you just need to say the word."
Summer was silent for a moment. She felt the breakfast in her hand was a little heavy.
After Bruce left, Summer returned to her room with the food breakfast. She sat blankly at the dining
table. She was stunned at Bruce's calmness just now.
If it was someone else, Summer might not feel this way. But it was Bruce.
He was serious.
Summer realized once again that Bruce was a man with blood on his hand, and he was not an ordinary
bodyguard.
She recalled the time when she deliberately mentioned Kate in front of him. Although Bruce was angry,
he did not do anything to her.
Now she thought she was really lucky. She dared not imagine what if Bruce couldn't control himself at
that time....
Summer shivered as she stared at the breakfast and dined carefully.
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