Summer Sweetheart novel (Leonardo and Summer) novel Chapter 112

Little Douglas shook his head, "He doesn't know."

Leonardo sneered. If it wasn't for Little Douglas and Summer being together, he might have praised Little Douglas for his courage.

"What's going on between you and Summer?"

No wonder Summer's behavior recently was somewhat abnormal. It turned out that she already knew his identity.

Although he had thought about it, he never thought that it was because she had met Little Douglas.

"Is she really your wife?" Little Douglas asked eagerly.

"Yes." Leonardo raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him with a faint smile.

Little Douglas said angrily, "Isn't your wife ugly?"

"Say it again." Leonardo's tone did not change, but he seemed to be very angry.

Little Douglas did not dare to say it again, but told Leonardo honestly everything that had happened in the past few days.

Finally, he also praised Summer's cooking skills, "Summer cooks well."

Leonardo looked at him sharply, "What did you call her?"

Under his threat, Little Douglas said in a low voice, "Mrs. Emerson."

Summer hid behind the handrail on the second floor and looked at Little Douglas. She felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

She sometimes looked the same as Little Douglas in front of Leonardo.

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Leonardo told Tim to arrange a room for Little Douglas. When he raised his head, he saw Summer walking downstairs with her suitcase.

Leonardo's gaze lingered on her suitcase for a few seconds and he said coldly, "What are you doing?"

"What do you think?" Right now, she could not live calmly in a house with Leonardo.

"Help Mrs. Emerson bring her suitcase to the main bedroom." Leonardo looked at Summer, but he ordered the bodyguards instead.

The bodyguards picked up Summer's suitcase immediately and went upstairs to Leonardo's bedroom.

Summer had no time to stop them.

Summer bit her lips, turned to him and shouted, "Leonardo, don't be so arrogant!"

Leonardo said indifferently, "We are husband and wife. What's the problem with us living in the same room?"

Summer felt that Leonardo was no less shameless than the Jarretts.

She could not persuade Leonardo and didn't want to argue with him. She wanted to walk outside, but before she could reach the door, she was stopped by a bodyguard.

She turned around to look at Leonardo and said, "What do you mean by that?"

Leonardo did not answer her question immediately. He stood up and tidied his sleeves slowly. His expression was exceptionally indifferent. "Do you think that you can enter and exit my house as you wish?"

Summer's expression changed slightly.

There were rumors outside saying that Leonardo was a disfigured and disabled man, but in fact, he was very healthy. The person who knew the truth must be someone very close to him.

Now that Summer knew the truth, he wouldn't let her go easily.

Seeing that Summer's expression had changed, Leonardo knew that she understood what he meant.

He walked over to Summer slowly and curled his lips. However, his smile was cold. "People who are related to me can't escape so easily. Besides, you're my wife. Don't think too much and don't do useless things. Even if you die, you can only be buried next to me."