Tim came out of the study. Before he could see Summer, he habitually closed the door when he went
out.
After he closed the door, he looked up and saw Summer at the stairs. Summer sat in the wheelchair,
looking at him quietly. She was obviously waiting for him.
Tim paused for a moment and walked over.
"Mrs. Emerson." He nodded slightly, and his tone was as respectful as ever.
Summer smiled and asked, "Are you done?"
Tim nodded. He was a smart man and knew what Summer was waiting for him for.
Summer said calmly, " Tim, I have something to ask you."
Tim was Leonardo's henchman, and he was trusted by him. To a certain extent, Tim was more
trustworthy to Leonardo than Carl.
Tim frowned slightly.
"Don't worry, these questions won't put you on the spot."
When Tim heard this, he was slightly stunned for a moment and looked up at her.
Summer seriously asked, "What exactly happened to my leg? Leonardo has always refused to tell me
about it."
Unexpectedly, Tim did not hesitate. "It was because of the explosion on the island four years ago. You
were seriously injured and were in a coma for three years. And the car accident caused sequelae..," he
said directly.
Summer unconsciously tightened her grip on the armrest of the wheelchair. Her voice was terrifyingly
calm. "Tell me more about it."
"That time, your body was injured badly. Stanley used some methods to make your body recover to
normal. However, after this car accident, the doctor found that your body's function was rapidly
declining."
"Mr. Emerson has already contacted the most advanced medical team in the world, but they haven't
come up with a useful treatment plan yet."
No wonder that she always felt that she didn't have any energy or appetite, and she always felt tired.
She thought it was just because she hadn't recovered well, but it turned out to be like this....
Seeing that Summer remained silent, Tim called out, "Mrs. Emerson?"
Summer asked, "What if the medical team can't find a suitable treatment in the end?"
Tim fell silent. Summer suddenly understood. As various functions of her body were falling at a speed
beyond normal range, her body would weaken to a certain extent, and in the end, she....
Summer said with a dull expression, "You can go now."
When Tim was about to leave, he thought of something and retreat his foot.
"Mrs. Emerson, the reason why Mr. Emerson doesn't want to talk to you about this is because it is hard
for him to accept this fact. He just...."
Summer interrupted him, saying, "I know."
She had already gotten the answer she wanted to know, so she didn't want to say anything more to Tim
now.
Tim also understood this and turned around to leave. Summer sat in a wheelchair, not knowing what
she was thinking. However, what else could she think?
After a long while, Summer wheeled her chair to Leonardo's study. If she pretended that nothing had
happened and returned to her room, Leonardo could guess from the wheelchair imprint on the carpet
that she had come out. So, it would be better to take the initiative to meet him.
Summer did not knock on the door and directly reached out to take the doorknob.
Fortunately, the position of the doorknob was not very high, so she could touch it with her own hand.
She turned the doorknob and pushed the door open. When Leonardo heard it, he suddenly raised his
head.
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