Summer had been waiting for Leonardo in the hotel room.
She didn't get any news of Leonardo, but got to know someone dispatched by Carl lost track of Douglas.
"How could you lose track of him?" Summer was a little uneasy about this news.
"Don't worry. I'll send someone to look for him right now. It can't be that bad."
Although Carl was comforting Summer, he realized Douglas was probably keeping something from them.
At this time, a voice came from the TV, "Here is the latest news. A villa in the suburbs burst into flames..."
Summer glanced up at the TV. One sees this kind of news every day, so she didn't spare much attention for it, only picking up the remote control to turn the volume down.
She called Leonardo and Douglas again, but no one answered.
"I'm going to look for Douglas." She was more worried about Douglas than Leonardo who she believed had the ability to take good care of himself.
Although Douglas had become mature over the past two years, he was still young. He wasn't able to handle things like Leonardo.
Moreover, it was at this juncture...
"You're crazy! How can you find him?" Jessica rejected.
Summer looked down at her legs and said in frustration, "If only my legs were good now."
Carl suggested, "Are you hungry? How about eating something first?"
Summer shook her head. She wasn't in the mood to eat anything.
Time went by. The closer it got to dinner time, the more anxious she became.
But on second thought, she felt it not good to make Jessica and Carl anxious with her. So she said, "Let's go to the dining hall to eat something first."
"Alright!" Carl was tired after staying in the room for the whole afternoon. Anyway, they weren't out of the hotel, just going to the hall.
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