Just as Summer stood up, Leonardo's voice came again, "No need."
Summer looked back.
Leonardo said indifferently, "I have asked my man to deliver food from Golden Cauldron Club."
Summer blinked but didn't say anything. She only gave him a faint nod.
Soon, someone of the Golden Cauldron Club brought dishes over.
There was a branch responsible for delivery service in the Golden Cauldron Club. Of course, the
delivery fee was high. After all, the dishes they delivered were the same as what they served at Golden
Cauldron Club. The service man left after he set the table.
There were so many dishes that the table was almost full. Rosie was in a good mood and had a good
appetite as well. She ate much more than usual. And she would eat more if Summer didn't stop her.
She then went to play with toys when she was full.
The wound on Summer's shoulder was not serious but it still weakened her agility.
She and Leonardo sat face to face, but neither of them looked at each other.
When Summer was full, she took a glance at Rosie, who was absorbed in toys not far away. Then, she
looked up at Leonardo.
Feeling her gaze, Leonardo looked sideways at her as he said in a faint tone, "Just say it."
Summer pursed her lips, "Did you find out who played that video of Amber on your wedding day?"
"Wasn't it you?" Leonardo paused.
Summer chuckled, "You know best whether it's me or not."
"You are afraid I'll cause trouble for you? You are actually looking for an excuse for yourself." A trace of
disdain flashed across his face.
Summer didn't reply. Leonardo continued, "So, you still want to deny that it's you who found that
video?"
"I didn't deny it." Summer took a meaningful glance at him, "Leonardo, you know, a wise man can be
ruined by his own wisdom."
"If I had the ability to cause trouble at your wedding, why would I hand it to the media? It is more of a
hassle."
Summer paused. Then, she continued as if something had hit her, "Alright, there is another thing for
you. Trevin received a piece of evidence revealing that Stanley killed Lester. I wonder who gave it to
him. You know, it's Stanley. There are few that have the capacity to find this in the Hoover City...."
Summer observed Leonardo as she said. But his face was still void of emotion. It seemed that he didn't
realize her profound meaning at all. Was it that it really had nothing to do with him?
Summer fixed her gaze on Leonardo as she whispered, "Leonardo, what do you think?"
Leonardo lowered his eyes and slowly wiped his hands with a towel.
Then he stated, "Summer, do you think who you are? Do I have to tell you everything?"
"Don't forget," he sneered, "we got divorced early."
"Thanks for your reminder. Trevin is wooing for me. I think he's pretty nice. Rosie likes him too."
Summer picked up the glass and took a sip, as if she didn't care about his words at all.
However, when she drank, she kept observing him from the corner of her eyes.
Things got to be kind of awkward. Summer looked up at Leonardo, but his look remained calm.
Not only that, he stated, "It would be nice if Rosie really likes Trevin."
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