"Summer Jarrett!" Leonardo called her name in a threatening way.
It was as if he was going to do something if Summer kept talking to him like that.
Summer was extremely impatient now. She did not want to know what Leonardo was thinking, nor did
she want to figure out why he had suddenly come to her and kept asking questions about what had
happened last night.
She suspected that Leonardo had been with Amber for some unspeakable reason, but Leonardo had
made it hard for her to believe.
Summer had always been faithful to him, even though she had to put up with the coldness of Leonardo,
who had already changed when Leonardo had made her go to the restaurant. After what had
happened at the restaurant, Summer's love for Leonardo finally began to fade.
But now, Leonardo had blocked her way and kept asking her about last night.
Thinking of this, Summer sounded even calmer. "What does it have to do with you, Mr. Emerson? I'm
just an irrelevant person, why do you even care about me?"
She remembered everything Leonardo had said.
He said that she was an irrelevant person to him. In that way, her affairs were also irrelevant to him.
Leonardo still maintained the posture, but the rise and fall of his chest showed the swings of his mood.
However, he only said, "You got a smart mouth."
He sounded not as cold as usual, but somewhat pampering.
Summer seemed to be stimulated by his tone and began to struggle violently.
"Let go of me!" Her voice was trembling, and it was extremely cold, not as calm as before.
However, Leonardo chuckled, "Answer my question and I'll let you go."
Summer was completely enraged by him. But she could not get away no matter how hard she had
struggled. She raised her hand, but it was grabbed by Leonardo again.
Helplessness and panic surged up in her heart. Summer tried her best to calm down, but she couldn't.
She hysterically shouted, "Leonardo, we've broken up! What do you want from me?"
She could tell that Leonardo stiffened for a moment.
But she continued anyway. "Logan humiliated me in front of you, but you didn't care at all. When he
stopped my car halfway and made me so helpless, you were hugging Amber. When the Emerson
Group caught fire, you left me behind. In order to please Amber, you lied to me and made me go to the
restaurant..."
"So what are you doing now? Do you think you can do anything to me just because I can't resist you?"
Summer suddenly burst into laughter. Then, she sneered and said, "Leonardo, you are a heartless
bastard!"
They stood close, but it was difficult for them to see each other's expressions clearly.
The bad light caused a limited vision, which just made her other senses sharper than usual.
Summer found it oppressive in the room, and this feeling came from the man in front of her.
It fell into silence in the room.
After a long time, Summer began to feel a sore back when Eliza's voice came from outside, "Has
anyone seen the scriptwriter?"
"Nope."
"That's weird. Where did she go..."
Only then did Leonardo let go of Summer.
Summer quickly pushed Leonardo away.
However, maybe it was because that she had been standing in the corner for too long, her feet were a
little stiff. When she pushed Leonardo away, she did not get to use much strength, and she fell.
However, she was caught by Leonardo before falling onto the ground. His slender and powerful arms
tightly wrapped around her waist, holding her in his arms.
Summer heard his low, ghostly voice, "You hate me now, don't you?"
His low, deep voice sounded cold and unrealistic.
"Well," Before Summer could reply, he sneered and pushed Summer away, "you can leave now."
As he spoke, Leonardo kept taking steps back, as if he didn't want to touch Summer at all.
It was strange, but Summer was not in the mood to guess why. She had always failed to guess what
Leonardo's thoughts.
Leonardo was right. She did hate him at that very moment. Why? Summer could not tell.
She turned around and walked to the door. Just as she was about to open it, she heard a knock on the
door, "Leonardo, are you there?"
Summer was surprised and froze.
She recognized that it was Amber's voice.
She held the door handle. For a moment, she really wanted to open the door to show Amber that her
boyfriend had been with her. However, Summer managed to restrain that thought.
She didn't want give up her dignity and lower herself to argue with Amber for Leonardo.
Loss of love could only make people sad, but maintaining dignity could make people live on in a better
way.
She stood by the door still. Amber called but no one answered, so she left.
It fell silent again.
After confirming that there was no one outside, Summer directly opened the door and went out.
There was no one outside indeed. When she closed the door, she inadvertently looked into the room.
The furnishings in the room made it look like a temporary lounge. Leonardo stood with his back to her,
straight and lonely.
Summer's face was as cold as frost, and she slammed the door and left. It became dark inside the
room.
Leonardo raised his hand slightly and then put it down, muttering, "Hate..."
Summer soon met Eliza. Eliza finally felt relaxed, "Where have you been? I've been looking for you but
you were nowhere, and your phone is still at my assistant's! Oh, for god's sake! I was worried about
you!"
"I didn't feel well, so I went to the bathroom." Summer's face was deathly pale as she felt dejected. She
could not even force a smile.
Eliza also noticed that Summer didn't look alright. She asked worriedly, "You don't look well. Do you
need to go to the hospital?"
"It's fine. I'll just go back and take a rest. Maybe it's because I have not been accustomed to the
environment." That was lame, and she knew.
She had been here for several days, and if she felt unaccustomed to the environment, it should have
happened in the first couple of days.
However, Eliza believed her anyway, "Then let the driver send you back to the hotel. Anyway, it'll be
fine without you here."
"Alright." Summer did not refuse. She did feel unwell and it was not suitable for her to stay here any
longer.
Eliza accompanied Summer to the car. When passing by a shooting site, they saw Amber and
Leonardo standing at the side.
Amber was carefully asking Leonardo, "Leonardo, I knocked on the door of the lounge just now. Why
didn't you open the door? Did you fall asleep?"
Leonardo said with a cold face, "Yes."
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