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His Ugly Bride novel Chapter 1272

Summer and Jessica had known each other for so many years, but she had hardly seen Jessica cry.

She did not know what Jessica and Carl had said in the private room, but she could tell their conversation did not go well.

Summer didn't even dare to ask anything, and only said in a low voice, "It's too cold here. Shall we talk about it in the car?"

It was cold in winter in Hoover City. It was going to be the New Year's Eve in two weeks, and it was the coldest time in winter now.

"I'm tired, and want to go home." Jessica shook her head and refused Summer.

Summer said anxiously, "Then let me send you home."

Jessica refused her, "I drove here. I can drive

home myself."

"How can you drive? You're drunk."

"I can call a chauffeur to drive for me." As Jessica spoke, she took out her phone to make a call.

Summer could not persuade her, so she could only let Jessica go.

After Jessica left in her car, Leonardo walked up to Summer.

Summer turned to look at him, "I'm worried about her."

"Get in the car first." Leonardo took her to his car in the parking lot.

After getting in the car, Summer was still gloomy. Without saying a word, Leonardo drove towards the direction Jessica had just left.

After a while, Summer came back to her senses and realized they were not heading home.

She asked doubtfully, "This is not the way home.

"Aren't you worried about Jessica? You can go and check on her." Leonardo said slowly, keeping his eyes on the street.

Summer stared at him for a moment, pursed her lips, and said, "Leonardo."

"Yes?"

"That's very kind of you."

Leonardo snorted softly, "I hope you don't think you can make me forget about you drinking by sweet-talking to me."

Summer was lost for words again.

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