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.

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