When Leonardo got home, it was already late at night.
The lights at the entrance of the villa were still on and so were the lights in the courtyard.
Brunt was a light sleeper. Woken by the noise of the car engine, he put on his clothes and went out.
"Mr. Emerson." Seeing Leonardo, Brunt smiled and asked with concern, "It's late now. Did you have
dinner? Do you want me to cook something for you?"
Actually, Leonardo was a little hungry, but he said, "Go to sleep. I'll have someone else do it."
"It's okay. I can't sleep, anyway." Brunt smiled as he turned around and walked into the villa. Leonardo
entered as well and went upstairs to his bedroom.
However, when Leonardo opened the bedroom door, he found the room was dark. It seemed that no
one was in the room.
He didn't go in and closed the door. Then he walked towards his study.
It was late at night already. Rosie must be sleeping. If Summer wasn't in the bedroom, she must be in
the study.
He opened the door and saw Summer sitting at his desk as expected. Summer heard the sound of the
door and raised her head with a bright smile, "You're back."
She sat there, waiting for Leonardo to come over.
With a smile, Leonardo slowly walked over and sat down opposite her.
"What are you doing?"
"Sort out the script and check some information." Summer showed the screen of the laptop to
Leonardo. "Carl said he wanted to make a movie out of Lost City. So I sorted it out while waiting for
you."
She couldn't sleep without Leonardo by her side.
Seeing the scripts on the screen, Leonardo raised his eyebrows at her, "Are you waiting for me or
working on the script?"
It was a difficult question to answer.
Summer changed the topic with a deeper smile. "Come here."
"For what?" Leonardo asked, walking towards Summer.
As he stopped in front of Summer, Summer reached out and held his hand, signaling him to lower his
head.
Leonardo did not know what Summer was going to do, but he still bent over and moved closer to her.
Summer raised her head and sniffed at Leonardo. Then, she revealed a satisfied expression, "No wine.
Good."
Leonardo said, "You should reward me."
Summer shook her head seriously, "There is no reward. I haven't finished my work yet. Don't disturb
me."
However, Leonardo wouldn't listen.
After kissing her, he pulled out a chair, sat beside Summer, and leaned his head against Summer's
shoulder, watching her.
Summer turned her head to look at Leonardo, who lowered his eyelids slightly and looked a little tired.
She whispered, "Go to sleep if you're sleepy. I'll be right there."
Leonardo said, "I'm fine."
Summer did not push him. As she looked at the screen, she asked Leonardo, "How is Warren?"
Leonardo said briefly, "He's in great pain."
Summer said, "Now I'm curious about Warren's fiancée. Who is the woman Warren falls in love with?
What kind of person she is?"
Leonardo said, "Stella."
Summer was shocked, "What?"
"Warren's fiancée is Stella." Leonardo noticed the confusion on Summer's face and explained patiently,
"You must have heard of her, a top social butterfly."
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