Hearing Stanley's words, Trevin was confused.
A while later, he seemed to realize something. "What did you say to Leonardo? He still doesn't come
for Summer."
Although Trevin wasn't close to Lester, he had heard of what Lester had done.
Although he didn't know the details, he had a vague idea of what was going on.
Lester used Summer to threaten Stanley and Leonardo to come to him, but in the end, only Stanley
went.
Although Trevin and Leonardo had never fought head-on, they had met each other, so he had a rough
idea about what kind of person Leonardo was.
Leonardo valued Summer so much, yet he actually didn't come to save her at such a critical moment.
Even after Summer was rescued by Stanley, Leonardo did not show up.
Trevin was not in a hurry, but after Stanley reminded him, he became serious. He thought for a moment
and said, "Tomorrow."
Stanley extinguished the cigarette in his hand. "A long delay means trouble, it better be tonight."
It sounded unnegotiable. Stanley made up his mind.
"You..." Trevin still wanted to refute, but Stanley interrupted him, "Although that matter can stall
Leonardo, it doesn't mean that he doesn't care about Summer. When he takes action, you won't have a
chance."
Trevin snorted coldly and left without saying anything.
After Summer returned to her room, she locked the door and leaned against the back of the chair,
discouraged.
What exactly was Leonardo doing? What exactly did Stanley tell Leonardo?
Although she did not want Leonardo to be tied up in everything because of her, she could not help but
feel a little weird because Leonardo had not come to look for her.
Just how big of a problem did he get in his way so that he didn't have time to rescue her?
Summer didn't blame Leonardo. She just wanted to know what had happened to him.
Compared to her current situation, she was more worried about Leonardo. Not long after, Summer
heard the sound of car engines coming from downstairs.
It should be Trevin leaving. Summer rolled her wheelchair to the window and saw a car drive away
from the courtyard.
There was someone at the door.
There was a knock on the door. Before Summer could react, the door was unlocked.
Summer frowned. When she entered, she had locked the door.
Very quickly, the door was opened and Stanley walked in. He did not smile as usual. Instead, he wore a
cold face.
He looked at Summer and didn't say anything. Summer's gaze was fixed on the key in his hand, "Is this
the key you used to open the door?"
"What do you want for lunch?" Stanley asked as if he didn't hear her.
Summer's expression was indifferent, "Anything."
Stanley took a meaningful look at her and did not say anything else. He turned around and walked out.
It seemed that he was just here to ask Summer what she would like for lunch.
Summer watched him walk to the door and suddenly called out to him, "Wait."
Stanley stopped, but he did not turn around, as if he was waiting for her to continue.
Summer asked him, "What did you say to Leonardo?"
Stanley did not look back, "I think you'd better care about yourself."
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