Lester, who was always expressionless, was stimulated by this. "You! Let go of me!"
Lester's tone changed, and he seemed not to be able to bear this.
Although what he did was kind of a secret and almost broke the law, he was a very refined man. From
food and clothing, to behavior, Lester behaved like a real gentleman. Thus, when Summer wiped her
nose on his sleeve, he nearly collapsed.
He had never met someone like Summer before.
"Dad, don't you like me?" Summer was surprised, but she still pretended to be mad and acted like a
mad woman.
Lester must be obsessional about cleanliness. Otherwise, it was impossible for him to ignore Summer's
disguise and just collapsed so easily.
Lester pursed his lips tightly, his arms trembling. He was going to explode.
Summer blinked. A trace of grievance surged into her eyes. She loosened Lester's sleeve and sat back
on the wheelchair. She looked pitiful. She looked vulnerable.
And when she had such an expression, it made her look even more innocent.
The bodyguards and maids beside her even began to sympathize with her. However, Lester was not an
ordinary person. He took off his coat and threw it onto the ground in disgust. Then he coldly swept a
glance at Summer and walked out.
After taking two steps, he heard the sound of the wheelchair from behind.
Turning around with a gloomy expression, Lester saw Summer not far behind him, staring at him on the
wheelchair.
There was one moment when Lester had the illusion that he was really her father. As for whether
Summer was really mad or not, Lester had plenty of ways to test it out.
Right now, he had to go back to his room to take a shower and change the clothes. As long as he
thought of that Summer wiped her nose on his sleeve, he felt the goose bumps were all over his body.
It was so disgusting.
Lester walked to his room quickly.
His room is on the fourth floor and he had to take the elevator.
After entering the elevator, he saw Summer was following him, so he pressed the button frantically to
close the door.
When Summer came over, the elevator door had already closed.
In the slowly rising elevator, Lester heaved a sigh of relief.
Summer watched as the elevator reached the fourth floor and then pressed the up button. She had to
act till the end of the play.
She was a crazy woman who had regarded Lester as her father, so she had to chase after him
naturally.
Soon, another elevator came and Summer entered.
When she reached the fourth floor, the elevator door opened. Summer was slightly stunned when she
saw the people outside.
Facing a group of bodyguards, Summer shouted angrily, "I want my daddy!"
The bodyguards were those who had patrolled the courtyard just now. They didn't know what was
going on up there. They just received the instruction from Lester to stop someone at the elevator.
The fourth floor was Lester's territory, and only Lester lived on it.
Summer shouted for "Daddy," so others naturally knew that this "Daddy" she was talking about was
Lester.
But didn't Lester only have one son? When did he have a daughter?
"I want to see my father." Summer began to cry loudly.
The bodyguards looked at each other and began to discuss.
"Well...."
"What's wrong? Is she really crazy?"
"She's probably mad. Otherwise, she wouldn't have thrown things around and called Mr. Lester
'father'."
"She looks pretty, but unfortunately...."
"What's the point of being so beautiful, since she is insane?"
"Well, that's right."
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