Fortunately, Leonardo's high fever disappeared.
Summer decided not to send Leonardo to the hospital, nor did Leonardo want to go there. A private doctor was enough.
Leonardo was weak. Summer had breakfast with him, and he fell asleep again when she was washing her hands.
Summer walked out to call Tim, who picked up the phone quickly.
"It's me." Summer used Leonardo's phone to call Tim.
She took a few steps forward and continued, "Just call me if something happens. You know Leonardo is weak now and needs to have a good rest. I don't want him to spend time on those trifles."
"I see," sighed Tim.
Actually, he agreed that Leonardo should have a good rest.
Summer continued seriously, "Is there anything urgent for you to call him?"
"A subordinate saw Stanley in Hoover City," Tim said.
Summer walked to the end of the corridor, held the armrest and asked calmly, "Are you sure it's him?"
"I'm sure." Tim was a prudent man. He wouldn't say these words if he wasn't sure.
Summer's eyes darkened slightly, but she said calmly, "Lester came to pay his respects to Leonardo's mother after you left. I sent someone to follow him and know his current residence."
After a moment of silence, Tim asked uncertainly, "What did you mean?"
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