"Do you mean why we went to the police station?" Summer continued to struggle with the tubular bone in the bowl. She did not look up and said, "Someone set Jessica up, took away her clothes, and tried to take photos of her."
"You know I'm not asking about that," Leonardo interrupted her coldly. He was angry.
Summer lost her appetite. She wiped her mouth, stood up and said, "Enjoy yourself."
When he slammed the door last night, why didn't he ask her and why didn't he say anything?
Why was he questioning her?
Leonardo did not let her off so easily.
He stood up, took a step forward and caught up to her.
He pulled her wrist and brought her into his embrace. He held her chin with his other hand and said in a deep voice, "Summer, look at me."
Summer stared at his face for a few seconds, nodded and said, "You're handsome as yesterday."
Leonardo was angrier because of her perfunctory tone. He held her wrist and chin tightly.
Summer frowned and faked a smile, "It hurts. You not only hurt my foot, but also you want to break my wrist and dislocate my chin."
Leonardo was frightening.
Summer was forced to raise her chin, but she wasn't afraid at all. Instead, she looked at him arrogantly like a queen and did not show any weakness.
However, his eyes seemed to be able to suck in people, and she couldn't hold on any longer.
She looked away.
"Since you blame me, don't pretend to be indifferent. You look ugly." Leonardo let go and stroked her hair.
He was cold and gloomy, but his movements were gentle.
Leonardo was unfathomable and he controlled everything. She was irritated.
In front of Leonardo, she was useless. It was difficult for her to conceal herself.
Summer turned her head to look to the side and said, "I didn't pretend. I figured it out. Rachel is your old friend. I'm sorry for that accident. It's normal for you to have a good impression of me because I look like her."
"If I met someone who looked like Jessica outside, I would pay attention to the person. I understand."
The reason was simple.
She looked like Rachel, so Leonardo treated her differently.
The reason why Leonardo treated her well was because she looked like Rachel. It was reasonable.
She understood it, but why was she sad?
"OK."
Leonardo let go of her and took half a step back. He looked down at her coldly. No one knew his thoughts.
Summer felt that no one could guess his mood from his expression, because he did not want others to know.
He was able to investigate her, but she knew nothing about him. He controlled others, but he never revealed himself in front of others.
It was an unequal game. She was too naive.
The confrontation between them seemed to have become a dividing point.
After a period of time, they were cold towards each other.
They slept in separate rooms, got up early and went to work. They went back, had dinner together and said a few words. They were no different from those who got married for business benefits.
It was hard for Douglas. In this oppressive atmosphere, he could foresee that his winter vacation life would become painful, so he decided to find his brother Adams.
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