As soon as Summer left the restaurant, she ran upstairs as if a ghost was chasing after her and returned to her room.
After closing the door, she leaned against the door and patted her chest.
No wonder "Douglas" always liked to flirt with her. It was so exciting to flirt with him!
Summer calmed down, locked the door carefully and went into the bathroom to take a bath.
She didn't really want to do something different with "Douglas".
Even if he was Leonardo, so what?
"Douglas" did not go to Summer's room that night.
The next day was Saturday. Summer was still worried about Little Douglas. It was impossible for her to deliver food to him in the morning, so she ordered breakfast takeout for him.
She wondered how he had dinner last night.
The boy was too ruthless. If it was her own son, she would have beaten him.
However, on the other hand, he was quite courageous.
After ordering food for him, she opened the door and went out cautiously.
She walked to the guardrail of the corridor on the second floor and looked around the living room for "Douglas".
After confirming that "Douglas" was not in the living room, she breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to turn around, she suddenly heard the cold voice of "Douglas" behind her. "What are you looking at sneakily?"
Summer was so frightened that her entire body trembled. She subconsciously took two steps back, but behind her was the guardrail, so she had nowhere to retreat.
"Douglas" had just got up, and he probably had no intention of going out today, so he was wearing a pajama. The texture of the pajama was soft and loose, which decreased the sharpness of him a lot. He looked elegant and noble.
Of course, the prerequisite was that he didn't speak.
"Douglas" took another step forward. The distance between them was less than five centimeters. "What did you do? Whom are you afraid of?"
Summer could even feel the temperature of his skin.
Summer pursed her lips and involuntarily grasped the guardrail behind her for a sense of security.
When she raised her head again, there was not a hint of panic on her face. Her beautiful eyes were filled with charm. She smiled and her tone was gentle. "Don't you know best what I've done and whom I'm afraid of?"
As Summer spoke, her hand touched his chest. Her slender, soft fingers stroked his body gently through the thin pajama. She was like a kitten that had not yet grown sharp claws. With a scratch, it itched his heart.
Leonardo's eyes darkened. He suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed Summer's hand. His tone was cold, "You were loyal to Leonardo before, but now you are trying seduce me. Women are really fickle!"
Although Summer was not used to being clenched by men like that, her current identity was a woman who fell in love with "Douglas" and wanted to seduce him, so she could not withdraw her hand.
She looked at him with a smile on her face. "How could I be called fickle? Any woman with a clear mind would make the same choice as me."
After a while, Summer stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, "I think men are really fickle. You always came to flirt with me before. Now that I'm here, you are saying that I'm fickle. Are you guys so cheap? You reject the women who take the initiative to flirt with you. The more a woman hate you, the more you like her, right?"
Summer wanted to scold him a long time ago. She had never felt so happy before!
How could Leonardo not realize that Summer are scolding him? However, what he couldn't figure out was that she had been strange these days.
She seemed to be trying to seduce him on purpose, but when he approached her, he could clearly feel her entire body stiffening from nervousness.
Could it be that she wanted to beg him to help the Jarrett Group?
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