Summer was sober. She could feel that they were two men.
They were strong. No matter how she struggled, she was unable to break free from them.
"Where are you taking me?" she wanted to shout for help, but her voice was low.
Summer felt that she had been brought into a room and thrown onto the bed.
She bent her arms and struggled to get up, but she was limp.
Then she heard their conversations.
"She's so ugly. Why do you take her here?"
"Although she's ugly, her figure is so well proportioned..." This was a woman's voice. The woman stopped for a while and said viciously, "No matter how you treat her, don't kill her." Summer clenched her hands tightly and pinched her palms forcefully. She tried to sober herself.
She felt painful and sober. She saw a man and a woman standing by the bed and talking.
She couldn't hear clearly. She wanted to get out of bed, but she fell off the bed.
She fell on the ground!
The sound attracted the attention of them. The man walked over and threw her onto the bed. He was surprised. He said, "She's amazing. She could move even after taking such a large amount of medicines."
"Feed her more medicines."
"Wake her up later..."
They pinched her chin. She felt painful. They fed her the cold liquid. Then she fell into a coma. Leonardo worked in the study. He was about to go downstairs to pour a glass of water.
Summer room was not far from his study.
When he came out, he glanced at her room and found that the door was open.
She followed a daily routine like an old lady. Didn't she go to sleep? It was late.
Leonardo strode towards her room. He pushed the door open. She didn't turn off the lights. She wasn't in the room.
He frowned and raised his wrist to look at his watch. It was almost eleven o'clock.
He looked around and noticed that her computer was on the sofa.
He needed the password to check the computer. It wasn't difficult for Leonardo.
He turned on her computer easily. He saw the post. He played the video for two seconds and stopped it. Some rich men often gathered to have fun. They invited some young model or stars. They always did that. It was normal.
However, it was abnormal that Summer hadn't returned.
She made the bed. Her pajamas were on the sofa. It was obvious that she was about to take a shower and sleep. What had happened? She went out.
He thought of something. He was shocked.
He replayed the video and watched it twice. Then he called Carl.
It was noisy. Carl asked, "Why do you call me so late? Do you want to help me drink the alcohol?"
Although Tip Top was a large company and Carl didn't need to do businesses by meals, he ate with his partners occasionally. It was Carl's duty.
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