Upon hearing Carl's explanation, Summer recalled it. However, she didn't expect that the paparazzi
would use it to make up stories.
No wonder Leonardo would turn a cold shoulder on Sivan.
Summer chuckled and said, "What a coincidence."
"Indeed." Carl sighed and said helplessly, "Leonardo told me not to tell you. He was afraid it would
bother you."
He shrugged and said, "I didn't expect you would figure it out anyway."
Summer pondered for a moment, and then she seemed to come up with something. She asked, "Have
you told Sivan not to reveal anything to the public?"
"Of course. Sivan is not a reckless person. She would know what to do next even though I didn't tell
her."
"Really?"
Summer could feel Carl really wanted to help Sivan, and believed in Sivan's integrity.
After a second thought, she did not tell Carl that Sivan wanted to apologize to her for this.
Even if she told Carl about it, she knew he would probably think Sivan was sincere.
If Sivan was really not a reckless person, she would not go and apologize to her while the whole thing
had been hushed up by Leonardo.
Perhaps, even being photographed by the paparazzi was not a coincidence at all. Sivan was young,
yet she was scheming and ambitious.
However, Summer had experienced so many things, and she could easily see through Sivan's little
trick.
Being ambitious was a good thing, but Sivan misplaced her ambition.
If Sivan insisted on playing dirty tricks, Leonardo could quietly get rid of her, just like how he dealt with
the treading topic. There was no need for Summer to take an action.
Two days later, Rosie’s winter vacation started.
Summer took Rosie with her when she came for a crew meeting.
After bringing Rosie to the conference room, Summer gave a simple introduction, "She is my daughter."
On Summer's first day here, Carl had told everyone they were friends. So others would not say
anything, even though Summer came here with her daughter.
Besides, the staff had heard that Leonardo went to the press conference of "Lost City" with Summer.
They had no idea of what was going on between Summer and Leonardo, but they knew it was wise not
to offend Summer.
However, they've never heard that Summer had a daughter.
Rosie looked cute and delicate. Even if she looked chubby, she still had a quality different from an
ordinary child. It wasn't hard to imagine that she would grow up to be a woman of great temperament.
Some staff members peeked at Rosie from time to time during the meeting.
Rosie sat beside Summer, painting on a notebook. She focused on her work, and frowned when she
drew the wrong line and her small eyebrows wrinkled.
The staff members couldn't help but laugh at her cute expression.
Among the peepers, there were both males and females, young and old.
Summer didn't know how to react.
After a long meeting, she took Rosie to find Car at noon.
If Carl was in the office in the afternoon, she would let Rosie stay with him. Rosie would affect the
meeting if she stayed with her.
After Summer opened the office door, Rosie rushed inside.
"Uncle Carl... What?"
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