His Ugly Bride novel Chapter 172

In the dining hall

Summer sat down to eat while Leonardo crossed his arms and stared at her.

He looked indifferent as usual, but his eyes were exceptionally focused on Summer, as if he hadn't seen her for years.

Summer felt that Leonardo was too clingy. She became awkward to be seen by him.

So, she asked him, "What happened between you and Laura?"

She believed in Leonardo, but she still wanted to figure out what was going on.

How did Laura find Leonardo's villa? And what about the news?

"Have you seen the news?" Leonardo did not answer her question but asked. "Yeah." Summer had another spoonful of porridge and slightly narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

Ava was really good at cooking.

Summer could cook, but Ava was way better at it than her.

Leonardo observed her expression and only found that she was very satisfied about the porridge. There was no sign of anger at all.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you angry?"

"It's not true. Why should I get angry?" She just felt it disgusting.

Leonardo's name was related to another woman, which made her unhappy.

When Summer thought about it, she poked the porridge in the bowl with her spoon. Now, she was really a little angry. Leonardo stared at her, not missing her eyes and actions. "Do you trust me so much?"

"Why not? If you accept anyone getting close to you, like Laura, you might as well choose Vicky."

Summer was just making an analogy, but Leonardo's expression went dark.

Summer carefully glanced at him and found that he was very unhappy. She was a little puzzled. What did she say to piss him off?

"Summer, listen carefully."

"What?" Was he going to scold her?

"Don't say anything like asking me to find another woman."

Summer was thinking how to retort him if Leonardo scolded her. But he only said this.

She felt a little helpless. This man was sometimes even more stubborn than her. "I'm just making an analogy."

"Not even if it's an analogy."

"Alright." Summer was persuaded and was not that firm.

Then Leonardo turned serious and told Summer the truth.

He slightly frowned and said, "Laura may be suspecting my identity."

Summer had eaten enough. Hearing this, she put down her spoon and looked at him. "Then what should we do?"

Leonardo pondered for a moment and said, "Let's wait."

"How long do we wait?" Summer couldn't keep up with Leonardo's thoughts.

Was that meaning Leonardo was going to appearing in the public?

Then, the fact would scotch rumors that the eldest young master of Emersons was disfigured.

And what followed would be that countless women approaching Leonardo.

Summer felt a little weird.

It was as if she had hidden a treasure that only she could see. Only she knew how good this treasure was. However, one day, her treasure appeared in the public and was coveted by more people.

This was not a good feeling.

"Are you full?" Leonardo suddenly asked.