There was no news on the Internet anymore, but everyone around Summer knew about Rosie.
Was that a warning?
At this moment, Summer got a text message.
"Go to the cafe at eight tonight if you don't want Rosie to be exposed." Attached was the address of the
cafe.
Summer had never been to this cafe, but the address looked familiar. It was near the Jarrett's villa.
The message was from an unknown number.
After work, Summer took Rosie to Golden Cauldron Club for dinner.
Summer didn't notice Carl when she went over. But as soon as Summer finished ordering, Carl came
around.
As soon as Carl walked over, he smiled and greeted Rosie, "Rosie."
"Uncle Carl." Rosie tilted her head and greeted Carl.
Carl teased Rosie and said to Summer with a solemn expression, "You know about that, right?"
Many acquaintances sent messages to Summer to ask about Rosie. So how could Carl not have heard
of it?
Summer nodded, "Yes."
"Then what are you going to do?" Carl asked Summer.
Summer turned to look at Rosie. Rosie was lying on the dining table, listening to them curiously.
Summer smiled at Rosie, and said to Carl, "Well, what else can I do?"
Because Rosie was here, Summer still looked gentle. However, her words sounded cold.
Carl knew Summer's ideas.
Carl sounded Summer out, "Shall I investigate it for you?"
"There's no need to investigate it. I know who did it." Summer said, "I have something to deal with later.
Help me take care of Rosie."
Rosie heard that and asked Summer, "Where are you going?"
"I have something to do. Stay with Uncle Carl, and I'll pick you up soon."
"OK." Rosie sighed.
Summer smiled and reached out to rub Rosie's hair.
After dinner, Summer left Rosie to Carl and went to the cafe alone. Summer parked the car at the
entrance of the cafe but didn't get off.
Summer looked out of the window and saw Karen sitting by the window through the glass wall of the
cafe. Karen called Summer before and said it was Summer who killed Vicky, telling Summer not to
regret it, but Summer did not take it seriously.
After all, Summer knew about Karen's nature. Summer wouldn't find it strange that Karen distorted
facts.
Karen seemed to be restless. She looked at the cafe entrance from time to time, stirring up the coffee
in front of her, taking a sip, and changing her posture.
Summer stared at Karen for a moment before opening the door and heading straight for the cafe.
As soon as Summer entered the cafe, she met Karen's eyes.
Karen seemed to be shocked for a moment, but then pretended to be calm as she picked up the coffee
and took a sip.
"It turns out to be you." Summer walked up to Karen and sat down, looking surprised.
Karen seemed to be waiting for Summer to say that. Karen lifted her chin and said proudly, "I told you
earlier that you would regret it. Do you regret it?"
Summer did not answer Karen's question and said calmly, "How did you learn about Rosie?"
It seemed that Karen finally had a chance to vent her anger, and she looked more arrogant, "Want to
know that, right? Beg me!"
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