After Summer finished speaking, she sneered and hung up the phone.
After that, Stanley made several phone calls in succession. But Summer did not answer, nor did she
hang up.
Summer was upset when her phone rang. She directly turned off her phone, pulled open the car door,
and slammed the door to get out of the car.
Summer did not know why she got out of the car. After getting out of the car, she couldn't help but walk
inside the Golden Cauldron Club.
She didn't know what she was thinking and doing. After entering the Golden Cauldron Club, Summer
directly ran to the private room where she had dinner with Leonardo.
When Summer ran to the door of the room, she pushed the door open and found that there were only a
few waiters cleaning the room.
When they saw Summer rushing in, they were stunned. Then, they asked, "Miss, what's up?"
Summer ran very quickly and stood at the door panting. Her voice carried a panic that she had not
even noticed, "Where are the people in this room?"
Those waiters looked at each other and felt that Summer was weird. But they were always more
tolerant towards a beauty. A waiter said truthfully, "There was no one in here when we came in. If it's
your friend, give him a call."
Hearing this, Summer's expression immediately changed. Her heart sank when Summer thought about
what might happen between Leonardo and Amber.
Seeing her like this, the waiter asked with concern, "Miss, are you alright?"
Summer shook her head in a daze and slowly walked out. She had clearly decided that she would try
her best to obtain custody of Rosie, regardless of the consequences. But why was she still so sad?
Summer stopped and took out her phone to dial Leonardo's number.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable." Summer was in a daze and she dialed Tim's
number. "Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is busy."
Leonardo's phone couldn't be connected, and Tim didn't answer the phone, either.
Summer reached out and hugged her arm. She suddenly felt very cold.
This was only the beginning. This was just the beginning of her and Leonardo's complete separation.
Right now, she was just unable to get through to Leonardo. After that, Leonardo would definitely put her
on the blacklist and would not even glance at her when they met on the way.
Summer staggered out. After walking for an unknown amount of time, someone blocked her path.
Under the dim street lamps, the first thing coming into view was the man's handmade leather shoes
and his slender legs.
Summer raised her head, but after seeing the face of the man in front of her, she was disappointed.
Stanley called her, "Summer."
Summer slowly took two steps back. She looked straight into Stanley's eyes and asked coldly, "How
did you know I was here?"
There was a trace of pride in Stanley's eyes, and he said, "Why? You should have known that
Leonardo is not as good as you think; nor is he as powerful as you think."
Summer remained silent and let Stanley speak. Stanley's eyes turned cold when he saw that Summer
didn't say a word and didn't even change her expression.
He looked at Summer and said coldly, "When the Emerson Group caught fire, he left you alone and ran
away. From then on, you should have known that Leonardo is just a heartless man and he doesn't
deserve you!"
"Whether he is a heartless man or not, whether he deserves me or not, this is only a matter between
me and him! It has nothing to do with you!" Summer did not want to see Stanley, nor did she want to
deal with him. She turned around and walked towards the parking lot.
Stanley stepped forward and grabbed Summer's arm. His tone was no longer as calm as before,
"Summer, the Emerson Group's fire was set by me. I want you to see clearly that you and Leonardo
belong to different worlds. He is not as good as you think!" Stanley sounded very excited.
Summer was puzzled. She always felt that Stanley's hatred for Leonardo was not that deep. She
thought Stanley was just jealous of Leonardo.
Summer turned around and narrowed her eyes to examine Stanley. She said mockingly, "Why do you
hate Leonardo so much? Leonardo is not as good as I imagine. How about you? You hide in a
shadowy corner and use a woman and a three-year-old child to deal with Leonardo. You are definitely
not a good man."
If she would get married and live with another man in the future, then that man definitely wouldn't be
Stanley.
There was a trace of ruthlessness in Stanley's eyes. He said, "Summer! You don't have to provoke me
like this!"
"Summer!" Another male voice came from behind.
Summer turned around and saw Trevin running towards her with his suit jacket in his hands.
Trevin ran up to Stanley and saw that Stanley was also there. He sneered and looked at Stanley, "Hey!
What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
After he finished speaking, regardless of Stanley's expression, Trevin reached out to hug Summer's
shoulder and walked to the other side. He said, "Treat me to dinner. I didn't have dinner. I'm so hungry
now."
After they walked for a while, Summer moved to the side and dodged Trevin's hand.
Trevin did not mind. He lowered his head and looked at her face, "What exactly happened between you
and Stanley? Why did he put on that look of being let down by you?"
"What are you doing here?" Summer looked straight ahead and said expressionlessly.
"Aren't you going to do something to Leonardo in the Golden Cauldron Club tonight? I'm here to see if
things are going smoothly. If he caught you in the right place, I might even be able to save your life."
After Trevin finished speaking, he examined Summer up and down, saying, "You look unscathed.
Looks like you've succeeded."
Summer ignored him and returned to her car. Trevin got into the car from the other side and sat in the
passenger seat.
Summer looked at him coldly, "Get off the car."
Trevin put his jacket on the back of the seat, turned his head to look at Summer, and said to her with a
hand gesture, "There's a traffic jam over there. I was just afraid that Leonardo would catch you if things
weren't going smoothly. Therefore, I run over here! Can't you treat me to a meal for the sake that I
really care about you?"
Hearing what he said, Summer realized that Trevin was still panting slightly, and his hair and shirt were
a little messy.
Although Trevin always looked like a playboy, he was more real than anyone else. Summer knew that
what he said was true.
Summer did not say anything else and drove him to a restaurant.
Trevin tilted her head to look at Summer. There was no expression on Summer's face and Trevin could
not tell what she was thinking.
He asked tentatively, "How about I drive?"
Trevin felt that it was dangerous for Summer to drive like this.
However, Summer kept silent. Therefore, Trevin did not say anything more and just silently fastened
his seat belt.
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