Before Summer could say anything, Trevin was walking towards the door.
She looked up. Trevin was standing by the door, yet he didn't open it. Trevin looked at Summer and
smiled, "Nobody's there."
Then, he went back to the dining table. Summer did not say anything. The doorbell rang again.
Trevin looked up at Summer. She knew who it was.
"It's Leonardo, isn't it?" Summer put down her chopsticks, asking him in a soft voice.
Trevin's silence was saying yes.
Summer stood up. Trevin frowned and said, "Summer, if you don't want to see him now, I'll help you
kick him out."
Summer shook her head, "It's fine."
After what she did, she knew she wouldn't get away with it. However, she never thought that Leonardo
would come to her.
Summer stood at the door for a while and took a deep breath before opening the door.
Leonardo was dressed in a black suit, solemnity and gloom seeping out from him. He looked as if he
were going to a funeral.
He remained silent, staring at Summer. And Summer remained silent, too.
After a while, she heard Leonardo's hoarse voice, "Don't you want to explain?"
"I don't think I owe you an explanation." Summer's voice was as hoarse as Leonardo's.
Both of them got a long face. Trevin felt worried, so he walked out.
"It's morning, and you are at the door of a single woman's room. Don't you feel it inappropriate?" Trevin
smiled at Leonardo, trying to provoke him.
Trevin and Summer were both standing by the door. They looked perfect for each other. But Leonardo
didn't think so. He was jealous.
Leonardo looked at Trevin with cold eyes for two seconds. Then, he took a step forward and pulled
Trevin out of the room.
"Hey!" When Trevin turned around, the door had already slammed shut.
"Leonardo, you are a man." Trevin kept beating at the door, "Stay away from Summer. Come out and
have a fight with me!"
Then, the door to the opposite room opened. Bruce looked at Trevin with a poker face and said, "We
can have a fight."
Seeing Bruce's muscles, Trevin knew the man must be a martial arts expert and that he couldn't beat
the man. He knew just a little bit about martial arts. So, he kept quiet.
Bruce glanced at Summer's room, and closed his door again.
In Summer's room.
After closing the door, Leonardo leant against it with a gloomy face.
Summer pursed her lips, looking at Leonardo with a pale face, "What do you want?"
Leonardo sneered, "You play your cards well, setting me up!"
"If I play my cards well, I don't have to fight you for custody of Rosie. I can just take her from you."
Summer stood in front of Leonardo, trying to keep her composure.
"Summer, have you...." Leonardo held back, trying to hide his emotions. After a while, he continued,
"Don't you regret it?"
Summer replied right away, "I don't regret it."
The die was cast. It didn't matter if she felt regretful or not.
She regretted it last night, but there was no second chance. When she returned, Leonardo and Amber
were no longer in the private room. Her blaming herself couldn't turn back time.
She had to move on. Love was not everything. She had Rosie. And life went on.
"Good, very good," Leonardo said while nodding.
Then, he opened the door and went out.
He threw the door onto the wall, and it bounced back.
Worrying that something would happen to Summer, Trevin was waiting outside. Leonardo left without
looking at Trevin.
Trevin pushed open the door and entered the room. Seeing Summer standing there with a pale face,
he asked, "Summer, are you alright?"
Summer shook her head, her eyes looking empty, "I'm fine."
On the day Jessica was discharged from the hospital, Summer went to pick her up.
When passing by Amber's ward, she took a look inside. There was no one in it.
She went to Jessica's ward to help her pack up. She didn't say a word until leaving the hospital.
Jessica realized that something was wrong, so she asked, "Summer, what is it?"
"Nothing." Summer smiled. It was difficult to know what she was thinking.
Jessica was stunned for a while, "Summer, you can tell me everything. I'll be by your side no matter
what happens."
"I know." Summer patted Jessica's shoulder and smiled gently.
She knew that Jessica would always stand by her side.
It was because of her that Jessica got injured. Although being discharged, Jessica still needed to rest
for a long time. Summer did not want Jessica to worry about her. She hoped that Jessica would get
well soon.
Summer and Jessica got in the car, and the driver was Jessica's agent.
Not long after, the agent pulled over the car.
"What's wrong?" Jessica asked, raising her voice.
The agent hesitated before replying, "Mr. Carl is coming."
It was Carl Jones.
Right after the agent finished speaking, Carl got to the car window, and knocked on it. The agent
unlocked the door, and Carl got in.
Carl said to the agent, "Get off the car. I have to talk to them."
The agent nodded, getting off the car.
Then, Carl looked up and down Jessica and raised his eyebrows, "How's your leg?"
Jessica flashed him a cold look, "I can still walk and make money for your company."
Summer knew that Jessica and Carl were giving each other the silent treatment, so she didn't feel
weird.
Soon, Carl said to Summer, changing the subject, "Summer, what were you thinking? Why did you do
that?"
Although the Golden Cauldron Club was owned by Leonardo, it was also in Carl's charge, which was
why Carl knew it.
Lowering her head and tidying her clothes, Summer smiled faintly, "You know quite a lot, don't you?"
"Why are you smiling?" Carl was furious, "You know what kind of person Leonardo is. And you dare to
set him up?"
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