Summer patted Rosie's head and said softly, "It's fine, it's fine."
It attracted Leonardo's attention.
Just as Leonardo looked over, Tim walked to him.
"Mr. Emerson, are you all right?" Tim asked with a concerned expression.
Leonardo gave Tim a sickly smile. "Do I look fine?"
Tim didn't know what to say.
However, he quickly realized that Leonardo didn't know Summer but knew him.
"Mr. Emerson, do you know who I am?" Tim said tentatively to confirm it.
Leonardo looked at him like he was stupid. "Tim, did you get stupid after getting married? I don't get amnesia. How could I not know you?"
Wasn't it just amnesia?
However, it was much worse than amnesia.
Wait, did Mr. Emerson just say he got married?
It was many years ago that he got married.
Back then, he had just graduated and got enough money for the down payment. So, he proposed to his wife.
How could Leonardo suddenly mention what happened so many years ago?
"Mr. Emerson, it was about eight years ago that I got married," Tim said as he kicked away the fragments of a cup.
Leonardo did not say anything but stared at Tim with an ugly look on his face.
Tim realized that Leonardo's memories were in disorders.
It had already been about eight years since he got married, but Leonardo suddenly mentioned it.
Could it be that Leonardo's memories had stopped at the time when he was married?
Tim was shocked by his wild guess.
"Do you know Rosie?" Tim asked tentatively.
"Who is Rosie?" Leonardo said in an emotionless voice as he looked up at Tim.
If it weren't Leonardo, Tim would suspect that he was pretending to be crazy and foolish.
Summer wanted to take Rosie out, but hearing the conversation between Tim and Leonardo, she stopped.
The more she listened, the harder it was for her to believe.
Rosie also heard Leonardo's words. She whispered to Summer, "Dad just called my name.
Her eyes were wide open, pure and bright.
She stared at Summer seriously as if she was waiting for a yes from Summer.
Summer sighed and walked to Leonardo with Rosie in her arms.
When Leonardo saw Summer, his face darkened. "Why are you here?"
Summer was lost for words
"Mr. Emerson, this is Rosie, your daughter."
Leonardo's gaze fell on Rosie, but he immediately turned to look at Tim. "Are you telling me they are my daughter and wife?"
Tim nodded.
Leonardo laughed angrily, "All of you, get out!
Get out now!"
His voice was very loud out of anger. Rosie was still young. She was so scared that she shrank back.
Rosie's eyes were red as she stared at Leonardo. She opened her mouth and cried in grievance, "Dad...."
Leonardo didn't even look at her. "Didn't you hear me? I want you all out."
Rosie suddenly burst into tears. "Leonardo, you are so bad!"
After she finished speaking, Rosie leaned her head against Summer's warm shoulder and cried.
While crying, she said, "I don't like him anymore. How bad...!"
Summer felt her throat tightened. Rosie's crying broke her heart.
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