Emerson
After Summer hung up, she was so angry that she wanted to throw her phone out.
She clenched it and snorted coldly, "Don't come back tonight!"
"What's wrong..." Jessica witnessed what happened between them, but she had no idea what Leonardo had said to Summer.
"I asked him to come home tonight. He said no and he didn't want to talk to me." When Summer recalled his tone, she gave a sneer.
Summer must be lying. Jessica didn't believe Leonardo didn't want to talk to Summer.
Jessica saw Summer was angry at this moment. She hesitated and then said, "He's just angry. I think Mr. Emerson will come to you tonight."
Summer forced a smile, "Better not."
When Summer returned home, it was already close to twelve o'clock in the midnight.
After washing up, she checked her phone.
There were neither missed calls nor text messages from Leonardo.
She paced back and forth in the room with her phone in hand.
Suddenly, she looked up at the door. After pondering for a moment, she walked over and opened it.
A tall man stood at the door. He was wearing a custom-made suit as usual. It was tidy and thin and his aura was undiminished.
They looked at each other for a few seconds before Leonardo lifted his foot in.
Summer stretched out her hand and blocked his way. "What did you say earlier?"
Leonardo's face hardened imperceptibly, and his tone was so indifferent that it gave no trace of abnormality away. "I come to get Rosie's toys."
Summer still held him back and said expressionlessly, "Mr. Emerson can't even afford to buy them for his daughter. Is the Emerson Group going bankrupt?"
Leonardo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression darkened a little. Apparently, he was putting up with her.
After Summer finished speaking, she was about to close the door.
But Leonardo didn't give her the chance.
He blocked the door with one hand, wrapped his other arm around her waist, and lifted her up. In a flash, he entered the room.
With a bang, the door was slammed shut.
The world quieted down.
They stood at the entrance, and Leonardo didn't let her go. They were so close that they could heard each other's breath clearly.
Summer struggled for a while, but she couldn't break free from Leonardo's arm, and her embarrassment turned into anger.
She kicked him in the shin. "Let go of me!"
Leonardo remained motionless, his eyes even shining with joy. "Go on."
"Leonardo!"
Summer raised her hand to hit him, but he grabbed her wrist.
She was not as strong as Leonardo, so she was trapped in his arms and let him do whatever he wanted to her.
He looked down and saw her collar come loose because of the struggle. The smell of the fresh bath gel on her body told him that she had just taken a bath.
"You even took a bath for me. You've finally come to your senses." Leonardo's face lit up as his eyebrows relaxed. His eyes glowed with lust, and there was even joy in his voice.
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