Chapter 431 Doing a Bad Thing with Good Intentions

Although Summer didn't get any information from Leonardo, she did not feel very depressed.

She believed that it would not be difficult for Leonardo to find such a hypnosis expert.

After Leonardo returned home, he handed his coat to the servant and sat down on the sofa.

He looked up at the crystal lamp above his head and looked around.

There were only bodyguards and servants in the large villa.

He took out his phone and opened the message box.

There was only one text in it.

It was from Summer last night. "Good night."

When he received the text message last night, he felt that this woman was extremely boring and
wanted to blacklist her, but for some reason, he did not do it.

Maybe he was too sleepy and fell asleep then.

"Mr. Emerson."

Tim's voice made Leonardo regain his senses.

Leonardo locked the screen of his phone and looked up at Tim.

He didn't say anything, and just raised his eyebrows.

Tim asked cautiously, "What do you want to eat tonight, Mr. Emerson?"

Recently, Leonardo had been in a special situation, so Tim lived in Leonardo's house.



Fortunately, Leonardo still trusted him.

However, as his special assistance, Tim had a lot of duties. Apart from being Leonardo's working
assistant, he still needed to deal with his daily necessities.

Because of what happened last night, the servants in the kitchen did not dare to cook anymore.

They were afraid that Leonardo would not like the food they cooked and lose his temper, so they could
only send Tim to ask Leonardo.

Leonardo said indifferently, "Why will they ask me about such a trifle?"

To him, it was a trifle, but to those servants, it was the most important thing.

"Mr. Emerson, do you want to eat the food cooked by Mrs. Emerson?" Tim asked boldly.

For the first time, Leonardo did not correct Tim's words. Instead, he asked, "You mean Summer?"

Noticing thesmall detail, Tim replied, "Yes."

"She...."

Leonardo sneered and said mockingly, "Last night, she came to cook. However, it's already late now,
but she hasn't come home yet. She still wants to be back with me! No way!"

Tim wiped the sweat off his forehead.

Back then, when he followed Leonardo and worked as his special assistant, he had just graduated. At
that time, Tip Top Media Company had not gained much fame, but it had already started to make
profits.

Leonardo was a gifted businessman with outstanding abilities.



Tip Top Media Company had developed quickly.

However, at that time, Leonardo, who was in his early twenties, had a very bad temper.

When Tim graduated, he was a young and rash man, and he wasn't as considerate as he was now. He
had always been scolded by Leonardo.

At that time, although he didn't feel happy to be scolded by a superior who was younger than him, after
seeing Leonardo's capabilities, he was totally convinced.

Tim was used to working with such a steady, cautious, and strict man.

However, Leonardo's personality suddenly changed back to when he was in his early twenties....

After so many years, Tim didn't know how to get along with such a Leonardo at all.

Should he tell Leonardo that he called Summer here last night?

Should he tell Leonardo that he was the one who took care of Summer in the past?

Actually, he had mentioned those vaguely, it was useless.

Leonardo wouldn't believe those things.

After Leonardo finished speaking, he did not hear Tim's reply. He looked at him expressionlessly,
asking, "Why don't you speak? Do you think what I said was wrong?" Tim answered seriously, "Mr.
Emerson, you were right."

Leonardo was obviously very satisfied with this, and he asked, "Then why hasn't she come to cook
yet?"

Did he really treat Mrs. Emerson as a cook?



"Mrs. Emerson needs to take care of Rosie. It's normal that she doesn't come over to cook for you."

Leonardo was silent for a moment and said, "My daughter?"

"Yes, Rosie was brought up by you. She is very cute," Tim said with a smile.

Leonardo remembered the little girl he saw in the hall yesterday afternoon. She looked so small.

He didn't notice if she was cute or not. He only felt that she looked very small.

"Since I am the one who brought up her, why does Summer take care of her now?"

As Leonardo spoke, he stood up.

"Mr. Emerson?" Tim couldn't figure out what Leonardo was thinking.

"Do you know where Summer lives?"

"I know." Tim nodded.

But he still didn't know what Leonardo wanted to do.

"Let's go." After Leonardo finished speaking, he walked forward.

"Mr. Emerson, where are you going?" Tim followed behind him.

Leonardo did not look at him and said indifferently, "I'll go and bring back my little angel."

Tim was shocked. He seemed to have done something bad with good intentions.

"Rosie, come and get your bowl. Let's have dinner."



Summer cooked the last dish in the kitchen and asked Rosie to come in and get a bowl.

"Coming!" Rosie rushed into the kitchen.

Summer handed the bowl and chopsticks to her, and siad, "Put them on the dining table."

Rosie replied obediently, "Alright."

Rosie ran out and placed them on the dining table.

Summer opened the lid of the pot to see if the soup was ready. She heard Rosie shouting to her, "Mom,
someone is knocking the door."

"Where's Jessica?"

"She's still in the bathroom."

Summer stirred the soup with a spoon and said, "Wait, I'll go open the door."

"I'll go." Rosie immediately ran to open the door excitedly before Summer could speak.

Summer hurriedly put down the spoon in her hand and walked out, saying, "Rosie, I'll open the door."

When she walked out, Rosie had already opened the door.

"Ros..."

Rosie looked up at the tall man standing at the door. She said, "Leonoodle!"

Summer wanted to stop her, but it was already too late.

Rosie had already rushed forward and hugged Leonardo's leg.



Because of her height, she could only hug Leonardo's legs.

Leonardo turned his head to look at Tim, who was following behind him.

Afterwards, he looked down at Rosie again and raised his eyebrows, asking, "What should you call
me?"

Rosie laughed and said in a fawning tone, "Daddy!"

Leonardo was stunned. Was this glib little girl his daughter?

He looked at Summer, and even suspected that Summer had taught her this.

Summer seemed to see through Leonardo's thoughts. She picked Rosie up and put her into
Leonardo's arms, saying, "Rosie hasn't seen you for two days. She misses you very much."


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