Predestined Marriage Chapter 557 Did Anyone Wrong Her

The blonde man sneered and pointed at Summer, anger choked his words.

Almost all the bystanders were accusing him.

Two of the young boys from H Country walked up to Summer and asked her, "Are you alright? Are you
from H Country?"

Summer nodded. "Yes, I am."

One of the boys helped her pick up her suitcase, while the other reached out to help her up. "I think
you're going home, so are we. I wonder if we'll be on the same flight."

Perhaps it was because they were Chinese, Summer did not feel too much rejection towards them.
Another reason was that the two boys looked young. They should be students studying in Country M.

The two boys looked very polite. It seemed that they came from a well-off family, so Summer was a
little less vigilant.

"Thank you." Summer thanked them. Then she took the suitcase over and walked on.

The two boys followed. One of them said with a concerned expression, "Why don't you wait with us?
Do you have any other friends?"

"Actually, my friend is arriving soon. Thank you." Summer thanked them again and left with her
suitcase.

Since Summer said so, the two boys did not insist and made way for her to leave.

Summer walked around and picked a place where there were many people.

After sitting down, she raised her wrist and checked time.



It was five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was about five or six o'clock in the morning in H Country. It
was too early for Leonard to get up.

After thinking for a while, Summer sent a text message to Leonard. "The plane will take off at night."

After sending the text message, she did not expect that Leonard would immediately reply or call her,
but Leonard called her soon after it.

Just as Summer was about to answer the phone, someone suddenly reached out and pulled her phone
away very nimbly.

Summer suddenly looked up and saw a completely unexpected person.

"Vicky?" Summer's voice was trembling with disbelief. She almost forgot about Vicky. After Vicky made
a scene last time, she disappeared. Summer never thought that she would run into Vicky here.

Summer thought of the blonde man just now. Did Vicky ask him to stall her?

With one hand across her chest, Vicky held Summer's phone with the other hand. She glanced at the
phone and then looked at Summer. Vicky's smile was eerie, as if it was poisonous. "Do you want to
answer Leonard's call?"

Summer's face was cold as she stretched out her hand and said, "Give me the phone."

"Give it to you?" Vicky hung up on Leonard and immediately reached out her hand.

Someone immediately handed her a drink. In front of Summer, Vicky threw the phone into the drink.
Then, she handed the cup to the bodyguard behind her and said, "Give her the phone."

The bodyguard took out the phone from the drink and handed it to Summer.

The phone had been soaked in the drink and it had crashed now.



Even so, Summer still reached out and took the phone.

She noticed that Vicky's assistant and a few bodyguards were standing behind Vicky.

Summer was in a foreign country, and she was a complete stranger here, while Vicky had brought so
many people...

Today, Summer could not leave easily.

However, there were many people here, so it wouldn't be so easy for Vicky to take Summer away.

Summer was thinking about the solution, so she slowly took the phone.

Of course, Vicky could tell what Summer was up to. She walked up to Summer and sat down. The
bodyguards surrounded them.

Vicky crossed her legs and said lazily, "Do you want to go with us on your own initiative?"

Summer knew that she couldn't act rashly. She said with a serious look, "Alright. Where are we going?"

"I'll take you to an interesting place." After Vicky finished, she looked at Summer with a smile.

Summer felt a sense of doubt. Suddenly, the bodyguard stepped forward and covered Summer's mouth
with the towel in his hand.

There was poison on the towel, and Summer felt dizzy after taking one breath.

"Help...." Before she could say anything else, she fainted.

Vicky looked at Summer, who had fainted. A cold light flashed through her eyes and she whispered,
"Adams, I'll be able to avenge your death very soon...."



In Hoover City,

Leonard leaned against the bed with his phone in hand. He called Summer just now, but Summer hung
up on him.

He was furious yesterday so he said something he didn’t mean to. When he thought of Summer living
in the villa with another man, he felt jealous. Summer was a smart woman. She should know what to
do.

Although he was angry, he did not mean that Summer had to return home in such a short period of
time. That would be too hard. As long as Summer did not live in Connel's villa, it would be fine.

To her surprise, Summer would listen to him and come back. She had never seen been so meek
before.

Did she suffer any grievances outside? Leonardo hadn't seen her for days....

The wrinkles between Leonard's eyebrows smoothed out and he called her again.

However, he did not get through this time. Summer had just hung up on him. Why didn't he get through
this time?

With a serious look, Leonardo got out of bed in his pajamas. As he walked towards the study room, he
kept calling Summer.

Had she already boarded the plane so he couldn't get through?

But Summer sent him a text message, saying that she booked a flight tonight.

Leonardo turned on his computer and checked the latest flight from Country M to Hoover City.



He discovered that the latest flight would set off two hours later!

Leonard's hand, which was holding the mouse, trembled. He stared at the flight information on the
computer screen and made a call to Tim.

"Mr. Emerson." Tim answered the phone very quickly. Although he was woken up, there wasn't a trace
of impatience in his tone.

"Check the latest flight from Country M to Hoover City." Leonard thought he might be wrong. Perhaps a
flight just took off, and there was no record online.

Tim knew that Summer went to Country M. After hearing it, he immediately thought of Summer and got
up to help him check the flight information without any delay.

A rustling sound came from Tim, and then his voice could be heard. "The latest flight will take off in two
hours. The last flight left an hour ago."

Hearing this, Leonard turned over the keyboard in front of him with one hand and said in a frighteningly
deep voice, "Get me a ticket to Country M as soon as possible."


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