His Ugly Bride novel Chapter 732

Summer was good-looking and diligent. Besides, she didn't haggle over every ounce. In fact, several youngsters on the set liked her, but no one dared to show it.

Summer had experienced a lot in the past few years, so she seemed to be different from ordinary people. Even if a man had feeling for her, he dreaded to confess since she was way out of his league.

Summer went to the airport by car and only waited for half an hour to board the plane.

As it was a morning flight, there weren't many people and were lots of vacant seats in it.

After Summer got on the plane, she asked the flight attendant for a blanket. Sitting by the window, she looked out into the darkness, but could see nothing.

She had been busy over the past month. She didn't have time to think about custody until in midnight.

And there was no coverage about Leonardo and Amber's wedding for now. Summer was thankful for it the most. There was still time.

Although Summer was exhausted physically and mentally, she leaned against the back of the chair and failed to sleep. She closed her eyes and found it useless. Then, she opened her eyes and lost in thought.

And two hours passed.

After the plane landed, Summer walked out of the airport with her luggage and got a call from Bruce.

Bruce had asked Summer to tell him if she returned from the set, but she forgot. Furthermore, since it probably would be inconvenient for him to stay there, she didn't let Bruce go with her.

A few days ago, he had called her to ask when she planned to return to Hoover City and said that he would pick her up.

Summer hadn't taken his words seriously at that time. To her surprise, Bruce called her right after she arrived in Hoover City. Did he guess that she would take this flight back?

Summer managed to have a free hand to answer the phone after putting the bag on the suitcase.

Before she uttered a word, she heard Bruce on the other end ask, "Ms. Summer, have you got off the plane?"

"How do you know that?" Summer asked as she walked.

It was nearly empty at the airport exit at three a. m. in the morning. Since it was cold, Summer drew her coat around her and gained speed to walk out.

"I called you an hour and a half ago and I couldn't get through. You told me that you won't return until after the wrap party. However, since you changed your mind and were in a hurry, you would take the latest flight." Bruce made a reasonable and convincing analysis.

Summer smiled and said, "Yes, I have got off the plane. I'm going out of it now."

"Which exit are you at? I'll drive over to pick you up." Summer heard the sound of the engine starting as Bruce spoke.

Summer was shocked for a moment before she looked up and said, 'Tm at Exit E."

"I'll be right there in three minutes." Bruce hung up after he finished speaking.

Summer stopped at the roadside and waited for Bruce to drive over. There were only a few people on the road. Summer tucked her coat around her again, feeling it was exceptionally cold this spring in Hoover City.

In less than three minutes, Bruce arrived.

Having a good eyesight, Summer could see Bruce's car from afar.

Bruce stopped the car in front of Summer and got off the car to help her put the luggage in the trunk.

Summer wanted to do it by herself. Since Bruce had got out of the car, she at last did not say anything else. She opened the car door and got in.

She was really tired, both physically and mentally.

After putting on the suitcase, Bruce got in the car and sat behind the wheel.