Esther froze, a flash of shame in her eyes.
A servant, does she have the right to interrupt?
"Okay, Auntie is fine, you can sleep in peace. If there's something you need to find Lara, I'll go first."
Louis glanced at Lara, smiled at her, and then went out the door.
"Young master take care."
Lara is currently Louis on board.
When the car left, Esther gave Lara a stern look and went upstairs with a huff.
Lara straightened her body and let out a light breath.
The young master and young lady are so hard to get together, she has to do everything she can to guard them well.
A residential community.
David took the elevator to the 22nd floor where Summer lived.
Two of his arranged bodyguards were guarding the outside.
When they saw him coming, they all greeted him respectfully.
"Nothing's going on, right?" David asked.
"It's okay, there were a few reporters around the neighborhood, but they didn't come up."
The bodyguard respectfully returned the call.
David nodded, straightened his dress code, and rang the doorbell.
It didn't take long for the door to be opened.
Summer stood in the doorway in her pajamas, wrinkling her nose, "Why are you here again?"
David looked at the woman's haggard face and said softly, "Summer, let's talk."
"There's nothing to talk about."
Summer finished and tried to close the door.
David blocked the door with a quick eye and a dash in.
Summer, helpless, glared at him and sat expressionlessly on the couch, hugging a pillow into her arms.
"David, what do you want to talk to me about? Is it not clear what I said? I don't want a relationship, why do you have to pester me like a piece of cowhide?"
David stood across from her and looked at her cool face with a slight sigh.
The cool appearance is her disguise, right?
She is like a hedgehog, wrapping her soft inner self with a hard shell.
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