Only then did Summer notice that Leonardo was holding a bottle of ointment in his hand.
So he was going to rub the ointment for her.
Summer sat up straight, but she still slightly shrank back and said, "I'll do it myself."
When Leonardo pressed her forehead, he showed no mercy at all. She was afraid he would do it again.
"Sit well!"
Leonardo looked coldly at Summer as if he didn't hear her, and then she didn't speak anymore.
He put some ointment on his fingers and gently rubbed it on her lump. He was gentle. It was slightly painful, but it was not difficult to endure.
Even so, Summer was still a little uneasy, her eyes blinking non-stop, her long eyelashes trembling, looking weak.
Leonardo's somewhat irritable expression softened. His voice was deep but not cold.
"You are not allowed to go to the bar with Jessica in the future."
Leonardo didn't know those people who caused trouble today, but he knew how mixed this circle was. Many people would do everything in their power to win fame. One never knew what they were capable of.
Fortunately, this stupid woman remembered to call him.
Leonardo knew about Carl buying Jessica's contract. Before Summer's phone was hung up, he had heard Laura speaking.
Then he guessed Summer might be with Jessica. Carl knew Jessica best, so he directly called Carl.
Therefore, Carl would go to the bar before him.
Summer frowned. She didn't like Leonardo's tone. "It was an accident."
Leonardo had already rubbed the ointment onto her forehead. He slowly withdrew his hand, wiping it with a tissue as he casually said, "Car accidents, and robberies. They are all accidents."
How could this be compared to robberies and car accidents?
Summer was lost for words.
Leonardo had no intention of waiting for her to speak. He smelled the alcohol and said coldly, "Go to take a shower."
...
The next day.
Summer got up and looked at the lump on her forehead in the mirror. The ointment Leonardo had applied on her forehead had worked. The swelling went down a lot. But it still looked somewhat scary.
It looked like she didn't have to wear makeup today.
When she went downstairs to the dining room, she found breakfast was already on the table.
Leonardo and Douglas were at the table and waiting for her.
Douglas gallantly pulled open the chair beside him. "Good morning, Summer."
The longer she got along with Douglas, the better she found Douglas was, except that he could be naughty sometimes.
Just as she was about to walk to Douglas’ side, she heard a soft noise coming from Leonardo's side.
Turning around, she found Leonardo had also pulled open the chair for her.
His intention was obvious. He wanted Summer to sit beside him.
Summer's lips twitched a little. Why was Leonardo so against Douglas in the morning? What was wrong with him?
Looking at Douglas’ smiling face and Leonardo's expressionless face, Summer sat beside Douglas without hesitation.
As soon as Summer sat down, she could clearly feel the tension at the table.
She and Douglas looked at each other at the same time, and then they lowered their heads, having breakfast.
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