Hearing this, Summer sneered, "So you know that Vicky has taken the wrong path and never done
anything good."
Although Vicky was not Karen's biological child, she had been brought up by Karen and Karen loved
her very much. So Karen naturally did not want to hear Summer speak ill of Vicky.
Out of instinct, she defended Vicky, "You know that. Vicky has been spoiled since she was young. She
had been through setbacks when she grew up. Her mental state has become worse and worse since
her boyfriend died. She just...."
Summer felt extremely disgusted as she listened to Karen defending Vicky. She was so angry that her
entire body trembled. She roared at Karen, "Enough!"
"Setbacks? Do you think what happened to her were setbacks?" Summer walked towards Karen as
she spoke.
Seeing Summer's cold expression, Karen subconsciously retreated, "Vicky, she...."
They talked in a corner. Karen took a few steps back and bumped into the wall. There was no way to
go.
Summer didn't wear high heels today, but she was still one or two centimeters higher than Karen, who
was wearing high heels.
Thus, Summer's aura was oppressive that Karen didn't dare to say anything.
"Vicky deserves it." Summer's voice was soft. "And the biggest setback in my life is becoming your
daughter."
Karen trembled and she suddenly looked up at Summer. Her mouth twitched, but finally she did not say
anything.
"Since we were young, no matter what Vicky did, she was always right. Even if she did something bad,
no one would say that she was wrong. But for me, everything I did was wrong!" Summer took a deep
breath and tried to calm down. She retreated and said with a smile, "So, I guess I need to thank Vicky."
Karen was dumbfounded by what Summer said. Hearing Summer say that she wanted to "thank
Vicky", Karen replied subconsciously, "Since you want to thank her, let her go!"
Summer folded her arms and said calmly, "I thank her for suffering in place of me. Your love has ruined
her entire life. If you don't like her but me, then I might end up like her."
"Summer, you…" Karen had been living off a man all her life. She had spent all her efforts pleasing
Vicky. However, at this moment, Summer pointed out sharply that she was the one who had ruined
Vicky's life. Karen was so angry that she couldn't even speak.
Summer felt that Karen was really hateful. Even if Karen were not her mother but a stranger, Summer
still felt angry.
Karen was beautiful, healthy and strong. She could provide for herself, but she chose to rely on a man.
In the end, she lost herself and could not even tell what was right or wrong.
"As for Vicky's whereabouts, you go ask...." Summer wanted to let her ask Leonardo, but instantly she
changed her mind and said, "You go ask a person called Stanley. He knows Vicky's whereabouts."
Hearing this, Karen's eyes lit up, "Stanley?"
Summer felt that no one could save Karen.
"That's right. His name is Stanley. He knows Vicky, so you can ask him." Stanley had indeed used
Vicky, so Summer asked Karen to find him.
She just wanted to watch them turn against each other.
Carl left the club with Rosie and took her around.
It was still the holiday. Many people came to the Golden Cauldron Club for gathering. Carl was the
boss of Tip Top Media Company and Golden Cauldron Club, so many people knew him.
People kept greeting him when seeing him with Rosie.
When those people saw Rosie, they asked curiously, "Who is this little girl? Is she your daughter?"
Carl joked, "What? Doesn't she look like me?"
The person who asked the question did not believe that Rosie was Carl's daughter, but Carl's attitude
made him suspect it was true.
If it was true, wouldn't it embarrass Carl if he said that Rosie didn't look like Carl?
Thus, that man nodded and talked as if Rosie was really Carl's daughter. "You look like each other!
Look at her eyes and nose. They are definitely the same as yours, Mr. Carl."
Carl did not intend to explain anything to them. They were only his fair-weather friends. Carl said a few
words and left.
There were also people who saw Rosie and wanted to hug her, but they were not allowed. Carl said
angrily, "What are you doing? Get your hands off my daughter!"
"She's just a child. She's so cute that I want to hug her."
"You can give birth to a child by yourself!" Carl was still smiling when he spoke. He didn't want to
embarrass those people.
After they hung around for a while, many people knew that Carl had a daughter.
The news was spread quickly and it became a little dramatic.
When Summer went to look for Carl, she saw the employees of the Golden Cauldron Club gathering
together and talk about that Carl had a daughter.
"Does Mr. Carl's daughter look good?"
"Why not? She's so beautiful!"
"Who's her mother? Mr. Carl didn’t have any rumored girlfriends for years."
"Could it be that Mr. Carl has mistaken someone else's child as his own?"
"Impossible. I saw that child. She looks exactly like Mr. Carl."
As Summer walked past them, she heard them and was shocked.
Carl had a daughter? He actually hooked up with other women behind Jessica's back?
Jessica's career had been great in the past few years. She didn't have time to go out, not to mention
having a child with Carl. If Carl really had a daughter, she must not be Jessica's.
Summer was puzzled and walked to the location that Carl had told her.
When she was there, Carl and Rosie were looking outside from the glass wall on the corridor of the
revolving stairs.
Carl shouted, "Rosie, look! There's a plane!"
Rosie looked up seriously and said, "Yes!"
Carl said, "People below are so small!"
Rosie said with a surprised expression, "They are as small as ants."
Their conversation sounded particularly childish.
Summer had always thought Carl to be unreliable, but now she understood that everyone had his own
way, with life and with people.
If Carl had a daughter, he would definitely spoil his girl.
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