Stanley glanced at Tim and followed up, and Summer chose a quiet corner.
Summer stopped and turned to look at Stanley, "You can say now."
Stanley then said, "Leonardo came to you."
He didn't ask, but said in a confirmative way. This meant that he was very sure that Leonardo had
already come to Summer.
Summer felt somewhat panicked, and suddenly looked up at Stanley.
Stanley chuckled and said in a gentle way, "Don't be so nervous. It's just a casual chat." Then he
added, "And he won't come to you anymore."
Summer narrowed her eyes and looked at Stanley without saying a word.
Seeing this, Stanley was in an even better mood. He put his hands in his pockets and smiled even
more happily.
"Finished?" Summer raised her eyebrows and asked. Stanley turned to look at Summer with a subtle
expression.
"I'm leaving now. There are still a lot of things for me to handle in the company." As Summer spoke,
she raised her wrist and looked at the watch impatiently.
Stanley said coldly, "Don't you believe that I can make you and Leonardo unable to be together for the
rest of your lives?"
As he spoke, he stared closely at Summer, as if he was trying to find the expression he wanted to see
on Summer's face. However, Summer only asked calmly, "So what?"
Summer laughed in a somewhat mocking way, "Even if we can't be together, living with our memory is
enough for me. You don't even know what love is!"
Stanley seemed to be enraged by Summer’s words. He looked at Summer with a gloomy expression, "I
knew it. You and Leonardo were acting."
It was a charade. However, only Leonardo knew, and Summer didn't know anything.
"However ..." Stanley heaved a long sigh of relief and calmed down. "This is not important. As long as
you guys are sad, I will be happy."
Summer pursed her lips and did not say anything.
Stanley was a pervert. His goal had always been very clear that he just didn't want Leonardo to be
happy. As long as he could cause trouble for others, he would be very happy.
At this moment, Summer inadvertently saw Vicky being pushed over on a wheelchair by Karen.
Summer turned around and asked Stanley, "How is your sister?"
Summer noticed that Stanley's expression changed slightly when she mentioned his sister. Stanley had
always cared about his sister Bendy.
Everyone had weaknesses. Some people's weaknesses were hidden inside, while others were
exposed.
As if having felt something, Stanley turned around and saw Vicky. After a while, he said, "Summer, you
should thank Vicky for saving my sister."
Vicky was so weak that even a gust of wind could blow her down. She was only clear-minded
sometimes. Most of time, she was a mess. If things didn't get better, Vicky would die soon.
Summer said coldly, "Your sister's life matters, and so does Vicky's!"
Stanley smiled and said, "No. For me, your life is more important than Vicky's. Besides, Vicky deserves
that. Aren't you happy that I dealt with her for you?"
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