Perhaps it was because Summer's attitude softened, Trevin was much calmer.
He squatted in front of Summer to accommodate to her inconvenience. He said seriously, "I like Rosie
too. If possible, I will think of a way to bring her to us."
It was as if he had decided that he must be with Summer.
Summer closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Hearing this, Trevin's expression froze.
He slowly stood up. His gaze was still on Summer, but he said to the others, "You guys get out."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone else in the room left the room.
When only Trevin and Summer were in the room, Trevin loosened his tie and walked to the sofa beside
him and sat down.
He crossed his legs and said coldly, "It doesn't matter to me whether you like me or not."
Summer turned to look at him.
Trevin looked back at her. "My father always hides his emotions. I didn't know what he was doing since
I was young, and I couldn't guess it. He even faked his death. The people around him are mostly
hypocritical. But you're different. You're straightforward. You will speak out your true feelings and it's
good to live with such a person like you."
Summer could tell the determination in his words.
Before this, she had always felt that Trevin was just messing around, trying to get involved in
something dirty.
At this moment, she finally realized that Trevin was serious.
He said he wanted to live with her. He didn't care whether she loved him or not.
"There are so many women in this world. I'm not the only straightforward one." Summer felt that her
words were too unconvincing, but she still had to say it.
Trevin nodded in agreement, "I know, but I don't want to find another one. I'm in my thirties, so I should
have a wife. Besides, it's safer for you to be with me. If Lester continues to catch you, I'm going all out
with him."
But his words were like a joke. Summer didn't bother to tell whether or not he was serious. "Trevin!"
"Hey."
Trevin replied loudly. He stood up and tidied his tie. He smoothed his suit and said, "I'll let the people
outside in to put on makeup for you."
After he finished speaking, he walked to the door and let the people waiting outside in.
Summer did not give a good look to either him or the makeup artist.
"It doesn't matter. My fiancée is born beautiful. We'll go to the banquet right now. I've spent a lot of time
organizing it. I've changed more than a dozen plans. I'm sure you'll be impressed." Trevin smiled and
was about to push her out.
Summer's expression changed, "I will put on some makeup. Wait for me outside."
She could only stall for as long as she could before she could think of a way out.
Trevin knew Summer was just trying to stall. However, his men were everywhere, and Summer's legs
were injured, so it was impossible for her to escape.
Therefore, even if he knew that, he didn't mind, "Then I'll go out and wait for you."
He smiled as he hummed a song and went out, looking very happy.
Summer pursed her lips tightly and looked at Trevin in the mirror as he walked out.
There were several people in the room to style her, all of them were women.
Summer looked in the mirror at the woman who was putting makeup on her. She curled her lips and
smiled. Women had their unique privileges.
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