"He must be too old to figure out the truth and is indeed useless now." Jenny's eyes flashed with hatred. She wanted Lester to die as early as possible and asked, "When are we going to start the action?"
Stanley replied, "Wait for a while."
"What are you waiting for? What if he knows the fact and escapes?" Lester's fake death gave Jenny a lesson, and she was afraid that Lester would play tricks again.
"It is faster for you to get the information this time." Stanley looked at Jenny calmly, but his words seemed to have deeper meanings.
Jenny suddenly understood, "You mean this could be a trick set by Lester?"
Stanley was pondering and didn't reply her.
Leonardo's fever had brought down. Although he looked quite well, he lost some weight.
Summer was studying recipes all day to cook for Leonardo, hoping him eat more.
Leonardo's appetite had indeed improved as she wished. But at the same time, he didn't want to leave her. If she disappeared from his sight, he would look for her all over the room. Thus, Summer could only stay with him. The drivers took her place to send Rosie to school.
They lived like an old couple, going out for a walk in the morning and evening.
If it was sunny, they would go to the back of the villa and climb the mountain. They would watch films together and study recipes. If Rosie came back, they would play with her or take her out for a walk together.
The peaceful days were interrupted by a phone call.
After taking a nap, Leonardo lay by the window and casually counted the sparrows outside. Summer went out to pour water. Just as she reached the door, her phone rang.
There was no calling ID, but she was familiar with the number.
Summer muted her phone and looked back at Leonardo. He didn't hear anything and still counted the sparrows seriously.
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