Summer covered her face and cried, but from the corner of her eyes, she could see Michael.
She noticed that he was a bit impatient.
But then he said gently, "I will talk to Leonardo. Don't worry."
Summer wiped her tears with a tissue and said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Michael."
Michael smiled and didn't say anything else.
When Summer and Michael got out of the cafe, they saw Leonardo.
Leonardo seemed to have rushed over here, and he looked a little nervous.
He stared at Summer for a few seconds. Although his expression did not change much, Summer could feel that he was relieved.
It seemed that they had developed a tacit understanding after living together for a long time.
Even though he didn't utter a word, she knew what he was thinking.
But then Leonardo's expression became cold.
He glanced at Summer's face, his gaze chilling.
Summer remembered that she had just cried. Her eyes must be red and swollen now.
Before Leonardo could say anything, she took a step forward and slapped him hard on the face.
It was clear and loud.
Tim, who was standing behind Leonardo, looked at Summer with shock.
Michael, who stood beside her, was also surprised.
Leonardo was stunned. After a few seconds, he turned around and glared at Summer, "How dare you?"
"How dare I? You took my daughter away. You are inhuman!" Summer's eyes were filled with hatred. She looked so angry that she might give him another slap.
Leonardo paused. But he quickly lowered his eyes to cover the emotions in his eyes. He said indifferently, "She's my daughter. I can take her away whenever I want. Do I need your permission?"
As he finished, he curled his lips and said coldly, "Tim."
Tim understood and waved his hand at the bodyguard behind him. The bodyguard immediately stepped forward and grabbed Summer's arms.
Michael, who had been silent, suddenly said, "Leonardo, Summer is your child's mother. She is just too worried about her child. Let go of her."
Leonardo snorted, "Let her go."
Michael nodded to Summer, "You can go now."
"Thank you, Mr. Michael. Goodbye." Summer said gratefully before she left.
Leonardo didn't even look at Summer. He looked at Michael and said, "I want to talk to you."
"Let's get in the car." Michael walked towards the car as he spoke.
As Michael turned around, Leonardo glanced in the direction where Summer had left.
Leonardo didn't get into the car until he heard the sound of the car door closing.
Michael asked him, "Where is the child? After all, Summer is her mother. It's no big deal for her to see her daughter, is it?"
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