Tim said, "OK."
When he hung up the phone and turned around, he saw Leonardo staring at him expressionlessly.
Leonardo's eyes were a little sharp. Tim felt like he was being seen through by Leonardo.
He said embarrassedly, "Mr. Emerson."
Leonardo didn't change his face and asked, "What did she say to you?"
Although Tim had worked under Leonardo for so long, he was still shocked by Leonardo's keen
senses.
Tim was very sure that Leonardo hadn't seen the caller ID, but Leonardo still guessed that it was
Summer calling.
"Mrs. Emerson asked me to go over and bring Rosie to your place if you don't go to her place for dinner
tonight." Since Leonardo had guessed that the call was from Summer, Tim could only tell the truth.
"Humph!"
Leonardo snorted coldly before revealing an extremely faint smile. "That woman is inconstant. She has
found another boyfriend, and now she wants to give Rosie to me."
"Mr. Emerson, aren't you ... thinking too much?" Tim really couldn't understand why Leonardo would
think that way.
It was simply his imagination.
"I told her last night that I would go to her place for dinner tonight. However, she took my daughter to
have lunch with another man today!"
As speaking, Leonardo threw the documents out of his hand. "She wants to remarry me, but she is
going out on a date with another man. She's quite bold."
After hesitating for a moment, Tim decided to say something for Summer, "They are not on a date. Mr.
Stanley is Mrs. Emerson's savior. She recovered her memories, so she treated Mr. Stanley to a meal.
It's normal...."
In the past, Leonardo was a little unreasonable, but he still had a normal sense of right and wrong.
But now, Leonardo had an over-fancy mind.
Summer was just having a meal with Stanley, but Leonardo actually felt that Summer was inconstant
and fell in love with Stanley.
Leonardo's imagination was so absurd that Tim couldn't keep up with him.
Leonardo pondered for a moment after hearing what Tim said.
Tim continued, "Besides, Mr. Stanley is far inferior to you, Mr. Emerson."
After following Leonardo around for so many years, Tim never thought there would be a day when he
would flatter Leonardo.
Fortunately, Tim's words had some effect on Leonardo.
"Is that so?" Leonardo waved his hand and said, "Get out."
Tim went out of the office.
Leonardo leaned back, frowned and was immersed in thought.
He thought about not going to Summer's place for dinner tonight, but he hesitated.
Everyone wanted to eat good food. After eating dishes cooked by Summer, he didn't want to eat any
meal cooked by his servants at home.
Summer actually guessed that he might not be coming tonight.
She seemed to have some understanding of his temper.
Since Summer felt that he wouldn't go, Leonardo had to go.
In the evening, Summer cooked a full table of dishes, half of which were Leonardo's favorites.
If Tim came to pick up Rosie later and was sure Leonardo would not come, she would ask Tim to pack
some for Leonardo.
Leonardo was now inexplicably angry and lost his temper. She couldn't bother to argue with him.
After all, he was a patient. She wouldn't bother to argue with patients.
It was almost eight o'clock when she finished cooking, and the doorbell rang.
Summer went to open the door and saw Leonardo standing outside. She was shocked for a few
seconds before she took half a step back and signaled him to come in.
When Leonardo came in, Summer seemed to finally regain her senses. She took a pair of slippers from
the shoe cabinet and placed them in front of Leonardo.
The slippers in Leonardo's size were specially bought for him when she went shopping in the
afternoon.
Leonardo looked down at the brand-new slippers.
Leonardo said nothing and bent down to wear the slippers.
They fit him perfectly. They should have been specially bought for him.
Leonardo felt much better.
He put on the slippers and walked straight to the dining room as if he was at home.
Summer followed him and said, "I thought you wouldn't come tonight."
Leonardo turned to look at her and said expressionlessly, "If I'm not coming, who do you want to call?"
When he was in a bad mood, what he said could angered people to death. Summer had experienced it
before.
Summer was able to handle Leonardo's annoying words since she was used to them. "So, you come
here because you are afraid that I would call someone else, right?"
"Summer, you..." Before Leonardo could finish his words, he was interrupted by a fatty girl.
When Rosie heard Leonardo's voice, she rushed over and pounced on Leonardo.
Of course, she was still the same as before. She was not tall enough and could only hug Leonardo's
legs.
Leonardo looked down and met her bright eyes which looked like black grapes.
Rosie smiled sweetly and said in a clear voice, "Daddy."
Leonardo's face involuntarily softened.
He stared at Rosie for a few seconds and said seriously, "Are you getting fat?"
Summer didn't know what to say.
Forget it! She didn't expect to hear anything nice from Leonardo's mouth.
Summer touched Rosie's head and said gently, "Rosie, Daddy praises you for being cute."
Rosie let go of Leonardo's legs. She frowned and pouted with dissatisfaction. "He said I'm fat!"
Summer was surprised that Rosie could understand what Leonardo said.
Rosie pouted and said, "Being fat is bad."
She didn't watch animated cartoons in vain. She knew the meanings of many words'.
Leonardo said seriously, "It's good to be fat, because you look cute."
Rosie tilted her head and looked at Leonardo for a few seconds. "OK."
Then, she hugged Leonardo's leg again and said, "Daddy, hug me."
Leonardo was indifferent to Rosie's coquettish behavior and said, "Don't you call me Leonardo?"
Rosie thought he wanted her to call him Leonardo, so she obediently shouted, "Leonardo."
Her tone was very serious.
Leonardo carried Rosie up with a sullen face.
Summer tried not to laugh and felt happy to see Leonardo being defeated by Rosie.
Leonardo carried Rosie and sat beside the dining table as if he was a lord.
Since Rosie and Summer lived together, Rosie had fetched tableware for herself.
When Rosie saw Summer serving the dishes in the kitchen, she struggled to get off Leonardo and ran
to the kitchen to get her bowls and chopsticks.
She took out her bowls and chopsticks and placed them neatly on the table. Seeing that Leonardo was
still sitting there, she walked over and pulled him, "Get the bowls for yourself, or you're not a good boy."
Leonardo didn't know what to say.
Summer was about to bring out the bowls, but when she saw what Rosie did, she silently put the bowls
back.
Let Leonardo be a good boy.
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