Chapter 198: Rough Sex

After Summer finished speaking, she turned on the light, grabbed her phone and was about to leave.

Leonardo said that he was tired, but she was the same.

So, it would be best if they both calmed down.

However, Leonardo refused to let her go.

He was tall and had long legs. He got out of bed and quickly walked over to block Summer's way.
"Don't make a fuss at night."

"It's you who's being unreasonable now." Summer looked up at him. Her expression was as cold as his.

Leonardo rubbed his forehead and looked exhausted. "It is because of what happened this morning?"

Summer did not say anything. What happened in the morning was just a trigger.

They were too busy lately. Even if they lived together, she could only see him when she woke up at
midnight.

They had an appointment to have dinner at the Golden Cauldron Club yesterday. Summer thought that
Leonardo would arrive on time, but he was late in the end.

He explained that he had a small car accident and there were traffic jams. Summer was not an
unreasonable woman, so she just let it go.

But this morning, she and Adams became a trending topic. She was depressed about it, and she
couldn't stand it any longer when she heard Leonardo blaming her.

In a relationship, women only cared about men's attitudes most of the time.



"It's too late today. I don't want to talk about it anymore." Summer really didn't want to talk about it with
Leonardo at midnight.

After all, they had to work tomorrow, and Leonardo had been very busy lately. She hoped that the small
conflict between them could be discussed later.

However, during this period, it was the best for them to sleep in separate rooms.

Otherwise, Summer was worried that they would keep quarreling with each other.

Leonardo said expressionlessly, "Alright."

Then, he held her up in his arms and carried her back to the bed. He hugged her tight in his arms and
said, "Now sleep."

Summer realized that it was completely impossible to reason with Leonardo.

The next morning, Summer was awakened by Leonardo.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Leonardo's deep black eyes.

"You're awake?"

She caught his hand and said, "What are you doing?"

Her voice in the morning sounded slightly hoarse and a little childlike.

Leonardo's eye lit up slightly. He bent down and kissed her. He kissed from her red cheeks to her ears
and gasped, "I've been too busy lately..."

Summer could no longer remember what had happened after that.



She only remembered that he lowered his body and seduced her when she was almost coming. "Do
you still want to sleep in the other room?"

Summer couldn't even think about it. She bit her lips and shook her head. "No..."

"Good girl." Leonardo praised her.

However, Summer vaguely remembered that she seemed to have a fight with Leonardo in the
beginning.

How did it end up like this again?

The answer never crossed her mind, because she was so tired that she fell asleep in the end.

Leonardo carried her to take a shower. She woke up and said in a daze, "I have to go to work."

Leonardo put some bath gel on her and said in a rarely gentle voice, "I'm taking your leave."

"OK." Summer replied and closed her eyes.

Leonardo carried her back to the bed and covered her with the blanket. Then, he sat by the bed and
stared at her.

He had not slept well all this time. But with Summer in his arms, he slept sound.

At night, he would wake up and pull her into his arms if she was not there.

At midnight last night, he felt Summer break free from his embrace and sleep on the other side. So he
woke up and hugged her again.

However, Summer subconsciously pushed him away.



She never did this before.

This made Leonardo a little panicked.

He had been too busy lately. They could only meet in bed all day. The day before yesterday, he finally
got some time to have dinner with Summer. But unluckily, he had a small car accident on the way.

When he arrived at the Golden Cauldron Club, he saw the disappointment in her eyes and felt very
irritated.

However, he entered the Emerson Group and had too many things to deal with. He had to get the whip
hand, so that it would be more convenient for him to investigate what had happened to his mother.

Then the next day, he saw that Summer and Adams had become a trending topic. The frustration in his
heart mounted up and he blurted out to blame her.

Summer was sensitive. Even if she was angry, she would not make a big fuss. Instead, she was
freaking calm.

If she had made a fuss, it would be easier for him to coax her.

However, she was very calm and rational. She even thought about working the next day and sleeping
separately.

Sleeping in separate rooms?

That was impossible.

Not in this lifetime.

...



Leonardo's phone rang.

It was Michael.

Michael asked, "Why did you ask for leave?"

"I'm not feeling well." Because of what happened just now, Leonardo's voice was a little hoarse. It
sounded like he was sick.

Hearing this, Michael did not ask anything else. He only told Leonardo, "Have a good rest."

After hanging up the phone, Leonardo laughed at himself.

He felt that he might have been mesmerized by Summer, so he couldn't bear to see her unhappy.

...

Summer woke up in a daze and smelled the food.

She opened his eyes and saw Leonardo putting chopsticks on the small table.

Summer liked to see him in his housecoat and look soft. He did not look cold at all in this way. Instead,
he looked gentle.

Only she could see such gentleness.

Leonardo noticed that she was awake. He raised his head and smiled at her. "Get up and have your
breakfast."

Summer turned her head. She did not want to see him.

That was the only way for this unreasonable man to deal with their problems?



The next second, Summer bounced up from the bed. "What time is it?"

She had to go to work!

Leonardo said faintly, "I've asked for your leave."

Summer had only worked at Tip Top Media for a few days, and she had asked for leave because of
this?

She looked at the time. It was too late. It was already over ten o'clock.

They had their breakfast face to face at the table. The atmosphere was a little strange.

Summer hesitated for a moment before asking the question. "How do you think of Adams?"


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