On the day Vicky came out, Stanley was about to take out the stitches and get discharged.
Summer accompanied Stanley to remove those stitches and went through the discharge procedures. When she went to the ward to collect his belongings, she saw Vicky.
Vicky was still wearing her beautiful makeup. In the early autumn weather, she wore a thin black slim dress and sat on the sofa in the ward with her legs crossed.
Seeing Summer walk in, she stood up and said, "Are you ready to leave the hospital now? You really don't want to give me a chance to apologize."
After she finished speaking, she stretched out and winked at the manager behind her.
The manager hurriedly lifted the fruit basket and placed it in Vicky's hand.
Vicky brought the fruit basket up to Summer and said, "Take it, I'll apologize to you."
Her tone was loose and disingenuous.
This was not to apologize to her, and it was clearly to cause troubles for Summer.
Summer's expression turned slightly cold as she said, "How did you get out?"
"Naturally, the police let me out." Vicky took two steps forward and casually threw the fruit basket in her hand onto the ground. She leaned forward and over to Summer's ear. She pronounced clearly, "As long as I'm still alive, you can't live in peace!"
Summer bit her lips and raised her chin slightly, "Then come at me!"
Vicky snorted coldly, "Don't worry. This is just an appetizer for you."
After she finished speaking, she straightened her body with a smile on her face and said, "See you next time."
There was no hatred in her relaxed tone, and there was even a trace of intimacy in her tone.
Vicky looked at Summer's slightly changed expression with satisfaction and swaggered out with her manager and bodyguards.
Summer closed her eyes and took a long breath. Just as she was about to walk out, Stanley had already come up.
He just happened to push the door open and come in.
He was very cautious. The moment he entered the ward, he noticed the fruit basket on the ground.
Seeing that Summer's expression was strange, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Who has been here?"
"Vicky." Summer bit her lip and said, "I didn't expect that she would come out so soon."
Hearing this, Stanley frowned, "Why? Isn't she just an actor? She has such a big backer?"
"Jessica said Vicky is my half-sister. We had a bad relationship. I have checked the Jarrett Group and found that the company was not big.
I don't think it was my family who helped her."
This was all Summer could know. She still needed to find Jessica to find out more about the situation when she had time.
She stared and thought for a moment, then she raised her head and said to Stanley, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go home first."
As Stanley's car crashed in the accident, they took a taxi after leaving the hospital.
However, a few black cars stopped the taxi not far away.
Some bodyguards got down from the black cars and directly opened the door of the taxi.
Seeing this, the driver hurriedly said, "Who are you? What are you doing? I will call the police..."
The bodyguard ignored the driver's words and directly pulled the driver out.
Seeing that they were so aggressive, the driver did not dare to speak any more, then he rolled off the car and ran far away.
The bodyguard opened the back door and expressionlessly said to Summer, "Ms. Summer, come with us."
Summer glanced at Stanley. Her gaze lingered on his pale face for a few seconds before she turned to the bodyguard and said, "I can go with you, but you have to tell me who sent you here."
Stanley had already suffered a lot because of her. He hadn't fully recovered yet, and she could not allow anything happened to him again.
Stanley listened to her words and was about to speak when Summer quietly reached out and pressed down on his arm.
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