"Oh!" Summer exclaimed.
Leonardo added, "I will start to work at the Emerson Group from tomorrow. Since the preparation for
Lost City is still in the early stage, you need to go to Tip Top for meetings. We can go together in the
morning."
Summer tilted her head, and glanced at Leonardo. Suddenly, she smiled and said, "Okay."
Leonardo frowned, wondering what else he had missed. He pondered for a moment before mentioning
Warren again.
"Warren hurt a man in Golden Cauldron Club. The guy was taken to the ICU. When I got there, Carl
had already brought Warren out. The matter was settled very quickly."
"Okay." Summer nodded seriously and asked him, "Do you have anything else to say?"
The two were talking along the way, and now they reached at the door of their bedroom.
Leonardo pushed open the door, entered the room, and turned to look at Summer.
After hanging her coat, Summer turned to him. "I have something to tell you."
Leonardo sat beside the bed.
Summer walked up to him and knelt on the carpet beside the bed. She rested her chin on his lap,
looking up at him as she spoke in a soft voice, "But you can't be angry afterward."
When she behaved like this, Leonardo knew what she was going to say would not be anything good. At
the very least, it wouldn't be something pleasant for him.
Instead of saying anything, Leonardo just stared at her quietly with his gaze down.
Summer didn't continue, as if she was waiting for his promise.
Seeing her being so stubborn, Leonardo said slowly, "Tell me what it is first."
He made himself clear. If it was something that made him unhappy, he would still be angry.
Summer hooked her fingers at him, signaling him to lower his head.
Leonardo obediently lowered his head, and Summer stretched herself to kiss him.
A smile touched Leonardo's lips, but he soon put on a long face, as he realized Summer was trying to
please him.
She was worried that he would become irritated when he heard what she was going to say. How could
she please him for other's sake?
Leonardo didn't resume his previous position. He kept his head down, maintaining the distance so they
could feel each other’s breath.
"Spill it. What is it?" He asked.
"I went to see Stanley."
His face darkened the moment Summer finished the sentence, as she expected
Summer held Leonardo's hands and said softly, "He fought with Trevin, but lost. Trevin wanted to kill
him, so I... helped him out."
She observed Leonardo's expression closely. Once she noticed anger on his expression, she pounced
on him and kissed him until his mood changed!
"Why did you help him?" Leonardo straightened his back, his expression indifferent.
Summer knew he was still angry, but it was difficult to tell the emotion in his eyes, let alone figuring out
how annoyed he was.
But since he demanded the reasons so calmly, it meant he was willing to listen to her.
Summer was a little relieved. "If he didn’t save me back then, I would have been dead now. So I owe
him my life no matter what. And I should return his favor."
Summer stared at him nervously.
Leonardo remained silent for a long time before holding her hands and said gently, "I think you did the
right thing. But I'm still mad at you."
Summer's eyes widened, "Why?"
"I am worried when you meet him alone." His tone was filled with touching tenderness.
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