Predestined Marriage Chapter 454 Hurry up, I'm Waiting for You

When the man saw Jessica taking out his phone to call the police, he didn't take it seriously. "You're
going to call the police? You're just bluffing!"

Jessica, who was truly calling the police, ignored him and told the police the address.

"Fuck, you bitch. How dare you call the police?" As he spoke, he was about to grab Jessica's hair.

Jessica had noticed the sofa beside her. She threw Summer onto the sofa and stepped back to lure
that person over.

Summer was quite drunk, but after being thrown away by Jessica, she regained her senses for a
moment.

She squinted and found Jessica standing not far away, surrounded by a group of people.

Actually, those people were only threatening Jessica and did not make a move.

However, Summer did not know that. She thought Jessica had been bullied. Regardless of what they
were saying, she staggered up, took an empty wine bottle from a dining table and walked over.

Summer looked drunk and held the wine bottle with no expression on her face, which was somewhat
frightening.

When the people beside saw her like this, they all stepped back, seemingly frightened by Summer.

"You fucking kneel down and call me daddy three times. I might let you go. If you..."

When Summer went over, the man was speaking ruthlessly towards Jessica. Summer raised the bottle
and smashed it on his head.



He was knocked dizzy by Summer and immediately covered his head, shouting, "Who the fuck hit
me?"

Summer dropped the bottle, lifted a chair, and threw it at the man with great force.

The man was unprepared, and fell to the ground because of the chair.

Summer got a fork from the dining table, stepped forward and stamped on him. "Who the hell are you?
How dare you ask Jessica to call you Daddy? Even Carl has to respect her. Who are you? Tell me, who
do you think you are?"

Jessica, who was watching, was dumbfounded.

Was Summer really drunk?

The last time she saw Summer get drunk was seemingly quite a long time ago.

In the past, they were young and frivolous, and Summer had done a lot of crazy things with her.

The man who was trampled on the ground by Summer changed his face drastically. While covering his
head, he shouted, "What are you looking at? Why aren't you here to help me?"

Hearing this, Summer sneered and looked at the people around her. She pointed at them with the fork
and said, "Stay back. I'm a psychopath. If I accidentally do something to you, I won't be caught into
jail."

She bluffed those people into believing what she said and stopping coming forward.

The manager brought the police over.

"They are stirring up trouble here."



Actually, the manager had just noticed Jessica and the others. However, there were too many people
around. The manager immediately called the police.

The police station wasn't far from here, and the policemen, who usually patrolled this area, happened
to be familiar with the manager, so they came over soon.

When Jessica heard that the police were coming, she was about to pull Summer over.

Summer had already sobered up a bit. She pushed Jessica away and said, "Who are you? Stay back."

As she spoke, she winked at Jessica, indicating that she should pretend she did not know her.

Jessica was going to the mountains with the crew tomorrow. If she went to the police station today,
there would be a big news tomorrow.

Jessica wanted to say something else, but Summer dragged the person who was beaten by her
towards the police.

The person who was beaten by her was not tall, and was as thin as a monkey, so she could drag him
along.

The policeman looked at Summer, who smelled like alcohol but had no injuries at all. Then he turned to
the man who did not drink but had bruises around his head, saying with a weird look on his face, "Go
and make a statement with me."

Summer and the man went to the police station to take a statement.

After they arrived at the police station, Summer cooperated very well in taking a statement.

"Name?"

"Summer."



"Age?"

"Twenty-six."

"Profession?"

Summer thought for a moment and said, "Screenwriter."

She had a pretty face and was so cooperative, so the police were gentle with her.

The policeman turned his notebook to a new page and said, "Tell me what happened."

"I was drunk. I didn't notice when I walked. I accidentally hit him, and he scolded me. You know, people
who are drunk sometimes find it hard to control their emotions. He scolded me and my family..."

The first half was true and the second half was made up.

She could not act as well as Jessica, but she was good at making up excuses.

This was a small case, and the police didn't think much about it.

The policeman said, "I will intervene in this dispute, and...."

Summer suddenly remembered something. She moved closer to the policeman and asked in a
mysterious way, "I'm going to be detained, right?"

The policeman nodded and looked at her, confused, "Right."

If he wasn't mistaken, the woman seemed to look ... excited?

"Should I find someone to bail me out?" "I'll make a phone call first," Summer said.



She took out her phone, squinted, and dialed Leonardo's number.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Leonardo's voice sounded vague on the phone.

His voice was still pleasant to hear, but his words not.

"Summer, what kind of trick are you playing?"

Summer was still a little drunk. She leaned back in her chair and said, "Leonardo, I'm at the police
station. Do you want to come and bail me out?"

Her voice went as usual, but a little slowly, making what she said sounded a little pitiful.

Leonardo, who was processing documents in his study heard what she said and was stupefied for a
moment before asking again, as if he didn't believe her, "Where are you?"

"Police station. The police here are so rude..."

The “rude” policeman sitting opposite Summer did not want to say anything.

Leonardo looked down to check the time on the computer screen.

Ten o'clock in the evening, at the police station, and she asked him to bail her out...

Leonardo felt that his patience for a whole life had been put in Summer.

"Why should I bail you out? Summer, you fancy too much. I don't..."

"I'm yours. If you don't bail me out, who can? Hurry up. I'm waiting for you."



After Summer finished speaking, she raised her phone in front of her eyes and squinted. Only in this
way did she see the red button to hang up the phone.

She hung up the phone and found the policeman sitting opposite her was looking at her with a weird
look on his face.


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