Novel Name : Predestined Marriage

Chapter 711 The Best Drama of the Year

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Seeing Summer indifferent, Amber, who appeared to be complacent, immediately changed her look.

Did she literally not care a pin for it? Could it be that she really gave up Leonardo?

Amber turned to Leonardo, who was sitting back, staring at those three photos with his face void of

emotion. She couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

She leaned over and whispered, "Leonardo."

Leonardo shot her a "say it" glance.

Amber was dissatisfied with his cold shoulder, but she soon relieved as she was the only one who

could sit close to Leonardo. Anyway, he was a cold guy. As long as he loved her, everything else didn't

matter.

As the general producer, Eliza sat near Leonardo, too.

Summer felt her phone vibrating as she observed her hand out of boredom.

It was Eliza who sent her a message, "Look at Amber. Her complacent appearance really disgusts me!

It's only because Leonardo backs her up!"

"She's simply a lunatic! She wants to drag my man into this for the sake of her own goal. Fortunately,

she didn't send these photos out yet! Otherwise, I'll tear her apart!"

After they roughly figured out it was Amber who took the photos, Eliza really hated her.

Back then, Eliza and Alisa chased Bowen at the same time. Later on, she finally managed to date with

Bowen, and she really loved him.

She didn't care if Amber was going to give Summer a hard time. But the photos she took would have

an impact on Bowen, which did hit her bottom line.

But Summer only replied with a "calm down" emoji.

Amber put away her phone and shot Summer a mean look.

Summer replied with a smile as Eliza snorted and turned away.

Bowen walked in. Summer was sitting opposite the door. So, it seemed that she was smiling at Bowen.

Leonardo's eyes instantly turned cold as he caught sight of this. His eyes turned deeper as if there was

a storm hidden within.

Now, everyone was here. Leonardo took out the photos and said in a cold voice, "The shooting have

not started yet and the scandal comes first! Give me an explanation!"

The moment his voice came, the meeting room fell into an odd silence. He slapped the three photos

down on the board with a crisp sound.

Everyone was as silent as a winter cicada, and no one dared to say anything.

"It's a misunderstanding," Eliza explained, "it's just a misunderstanding caused by camera angle. Mr.

Emerson, you know those entertainment reporters. They always take some ambiguous pictures to

attract the public attention."

As she spoke, she took a deliberate glance at Amber. Amber squinted, and then replied with an

indifferent look.

Leonardo murmured, "Camera angle?"

"Yes." Eliza replied.

Leonardo sneered. He questioned Eliza as his gaze landed on Summer. "What if the scriptwriter didn't

knock Bowen's door? Then, how could it be photographed?"

"I...." Eliza was lost for words. It was true that these photos were taken from with a special camera

angle. But it was true as well that Summer knocked Bowen's door.

If she said the real reason, the relationship between her and Bowen had to be made public.

It wasn't that she didn't want to make it public, but it was not the right time now.

She had discussed it with Bowen and planned to wait until Lost City 2 was finished.

If they did it now, the public opinion was bound to go extreme. And it would have a negative impact on

both the play and Bowen as an actor.

Just as Eliza was in a dilemma, Summer stated, "Mr. Emerson."

Everyone turned his gaze to Summer. It was widely known that Summer was Leonardo's ex-wife.

President of the Emerson group, his ex-wife and his girlfriend were all present here. What a drama! It

was rare to witness the best drama of the year.

Everyone kept silent, waiting for what would happen next.

Leonardo turned to Summer as well.

She was about to going out and only wore a simple white t-shirt in view of the hot weather. But with her

long black hair scattered over her shoulders, she appeared to be extremely beautiful and outstanding

as she sat there calmly. Even the actresses nearby suffered an eclipse.

"Mr. Emerson kept calling it a scandal. But I just knocked the door. Why does Mr. Emerson think it is a

scandal?"

Everyone present sucked in a cold breath. Summer was literally questioning Leonardo!

Eliza couldn't help but worry for Summer. If it wasn't convenient, she would have sent a message to

persuade Summer to calm down.

She still wanted to work for Lost City 2, and she didn't want to offend Leonardo.

"Then, Madam, please tell me, why did you knock on a man's door late at night?" It was hard to figure

out what Leonardo was thinking. But he sounded that he was serious and really wondered the reason.

Madam?

Summer curled up her lips and put on a scornful smile, "If Mr. Emerson is curious, I'm pleased to knock

on your door tonight. Then, you will know it."

Except Leonardo, whose look was still cold, everyone changed his expression. Summer was ... flirting

with Leonardo in public?

Amber couldn't stand it and immediately spat, "Summer, you are so shameless!"

"I'm shameless? Then, what about Mr. Emerson? You just let him give a one-sided statement about me

so indiscriminately and irresponsibly?" Summer fixed her eyes on Amber, her eyes as bright as

torches. She was not going to submit, and she stated loudly.

Summer looked confident and firm, her powerful vibe being sent forth.

Even Amber was shocked at her aura! How could Summer, a woman who was abandoned, got so

much power?

Amber knew that since she had stood up, she must shut Summer up like a clam or count on Leonardo

for his offering a step back.

Otherwise, she would be a joke.

Amber sneered, "If you are innocent, how could there be such photos?"

"How do you know these photos are real? What if they are processed by Photoshop?" Summer was

stating seriously. If Eliza hadn't seen the photos, she might have believed her words.

Amber was wondering what a wonderful excuse Summer had got. Hearing her words, a confident smile

touched her mouth.

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