Predestined Marriage novel Chapter 711

Seeing Summer indifferent, Amber, who appeared to be complacent, immediately changed her look.

Did she literally not care a pin for it? Could it be that she really gave up Leonardo?

Amber turned to Leonardo, who was sitting back, staring at those three photos with his face void of emotion. She couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

She leaned over and whispered, "Leonardo."

Leonardo shot her a "say it" glance.

Amber was dissatisfied with his cold shoulder, but she soon relieved as she was the only one who could sit close to Leonardo. Anyway, he was a cold guy. As long as he loved her, everything else didn't matter.

As the general producer, Eliza sat near Leonardo, too.

Summer felt her phone vibrating as she observed her hand out of boredom.

It was Eliza who sent her a message, "Look at Amber. Her complacent appearance really disgusts me! It's only because Leonardo backs her up!"

"She's simply a lunatic! She wants to drag my man into this for the sake of her own goal. Fortunately, she didn't send these photos out yet! Otherwise, I'll tear her apart!"

After they roughly figured out it was Amber who took the photos, Eliza really hated her.

Back then, Eliza and Alisa chased Bowen at the same time. Later on, she finally managed to date with Bowen, and she really loved him.

She didn't care if Amber was going to give Summer a hard time. But the photos she took would have an impact on Bowen, which did hit her bottom line.

But Summer only replied with a "calm down" emoji.

Amber put away her phone and shot Summer a mean look.

Summer replied with a smile as Eliza snorted and turned away.

Bowen walked in. Summer was sitting opposite the door. So, it seemed that she was smiling at Bowen.

Leonardo's eyes instantly turned cold as he caught sight of this. His eyes turned deeper as if there was a storm hidden within.

Now, everyone was here. Leonardo took out the photos and said in a cold voice, "The shooting have not started yet and the scandal comes first! Give me an explanation!"

The moment his voice came, the meeting room fell into an odd silence. He slapped the three photos down on the board with a crisp sound.

Everyone was as silent as a winter cicada, and no one dared to say anything.

"It's a misunderstanding," Eliza explained, "it's just a misunderstanding caused by camera angle. Mr. Emerson, you know those entertainment reporters. They always take some ambiguous pictures to attract the public attention."

As she spoke, she took a deliberate glance at Amber. Amber squinted, and then replied with an indifferent look.

Leonardo murmured, "Camera angle?"

"Yes." Eliza replied.

Leonardo sneered. He questioned Eliza as his gaze landed on Summer. "What if the scriptwriter didn't knock Bowen's door? Then, how could it be photographed?"