Summer said with a hint of mockery, "Am I tired? The way I handle the Emerson Group has nothing to
do with you."
After saying that, Summer could feel the atmosphere in the carriage had become somewhat intense.
Immediately after, Leonardo called out her name, "Summer."
His voice was neither small nor loud, with repressed emotion. However, Summer could sense the
anger in his tone.
Summer took a deep breath, opened the car door, got off the car and strode towards the elevator.
The man's footsteps sounded behind her.
Leonardo got off the car and caught up to her, blocking her path.
Summer wanted to bypass him and leave, but he reached out and grabbed Summer's arm, "Summer!"
"Let me go!" Summer didn't look at him. She just glanced at the hand he was pulling on her arm.
He controlled his strength so well that it would not make her feel uncomfortable or make her able to
break free.
Summer was angry. Why did he decide everything by himself? If he wanted to appear, he would
appear. If he wanted to disappear, he would disappear.
She lowered her head and opened her mouth to bite the back of Leonardo's hand.
Summer bit him hard. She felt Leonardo's body tighten, but he did not let go of her and just let her bite
to vent her anger.
Leonardo held her in his arms with his other empty hand, and his thick palm patted her head.
Summer gradually calmed down and loosened her mouth, but her shoulders were trembling slightly.
Leonardo could feel that his shirt was a little wet. He stiffened, and his arms around Summer tightened
a little, but he did not say anything.
The underground parking lot was dark and hot. Summer was tightly clasped in his arms, and not long
after, she was covered in sweat.
"Let go of me." Summer had just cried, her voice still carried a strong nasal sound and was slightly
hoarse.
Leonardo's voice sounded no better than hers. He said softly, "Give me another hug."
After saying that, he suddenly added, "Will you?"
It was like a cautious pleading.
Summer was about to cry, and she forcefully withdrew her harsh words. After an unknown amount of
time, Leonardo finally let go of her after a car drove in.
The hair on Summer's forehead was completely wet with sweat, sticking to the corners of her forehead
and cheeks.
Leonardo stretched out his hand to remove her sweat-covered hair from her cheeks. He was
meticulous and gentle. Summer was somewhat taken aback.
She felt she had returned to those warm days when she had lived with Leonardo.
A sound rang out. The sound of the car door closing from the other side woke Summer up.
She turned around and avoided Leonardo's hand, heading straight to the elevator entrance.
After taking a few steps, she noticed that the person behind her did not follow, so she turned around.
Leonardo was still standing there, his face shrouded in shadows as he looked at her with a gloomy
expression.
Summer pursed her lips and walked towards him without saying a word. She pulled his hand and
walked towards the elevator.
Leonardo seemed to be shocked by Summer’s behaviour, and followed Summer slowly.
When she was about to enter the elevator, Summer felt that the man behind her stopped and did not
follow her.
Summer stepped in and stood face to face with Leonardo standing outside the elevator. She asked him
indifferently, "Are you not coming in?"
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