Chapter 447 Their Indulgence

Summer took half a step back and said with a cold expression, "Thank you for your concern. His
injuries have almost healed."

Vicky laughed, but her words were heavy with provocation. "Then you need to thank me for only cutting
the brake line."

Summer clenched her hands tightly, and the joints of her fingers turned slightly white.

Staring Vicky ruthlessly, Summer said in an ice-cold voice, "You'd better pray that the person who has
been protecting you will be able to make it for the rest of your life."

Vicky's eyes flashed with madness, and her voice dripped viciousness. "There's no need to do it. Do
you think you can live long? As long as I can avenge Adams, I don't care how long I will live."

On hearing it, Summer narrowed her eyes. She then replied in such a low voice that only they two
could hear, "Vicky, what does Adams' death have to do with us? He planted the bomb on the island
himself, and I am also a victim."

"A victim? Bullshit!"

Vicky snorted coldly and sneered. Her tone was filled with suppressed hatred. "You said you were the
victim. Why are you still alive, but Adams is dead? Why did you and Leonardo survive, but Adams
died?"

After that, Vicky put on a forbidding look.

Vicky became somewhat excited, and her shrill voice involuntarily rose. "Tell me why! You should be
the one who died rather than Adams."

Vicky's voice attracted the attention of others.



Summer coldly watched her go crazy. Vicky had lost her judgment on right and wrong.

In her eyes, regardless of whether Summer and Leonardo did anything wrong, they should be blamed
for Adams’s death.

Ever since Vicky was very young, she had been the apple of the Jarretts' eyes.

Karen indulged her. Because of Karen, Summer always listened to Vicky when Summer was a child.

Precisely because of their indulgence, Vicky became like this.

When Vicky encountered unpleasant things, she would find fault with others rather than reflect on
herself.

Summer replied coldly, "Because he deserved it!"

Vicky seemed to lose her temper. She looked at Summer with hard and cruel eyes and raised her
hand, intending to hit Summer.

Summer had been paying attention to Vicky's movements. She was a little taller than Vicky and easily
caught the hand Vicky waved.

Vicky's hand was grasped, and an angry look was revealed on her face. "Summer, let go of me!"

Summer did not release her grip. Instead, she even pulled Vicky towards her with force.

Vicky staggered and almost fell.

Summer said with a serious look, "People, who never know how to reflect on themselves, sooner or
later, will come home to roost."

"You...." Just as Vicky was about to speak, Kristen, her agent, walked over. "Vicky."



Kristen interrupted Vicky and pulled Vicky over, but Summer did not let go of her.

Kristen also went to the hospital last time, so she knew Summer.

Kristen had just heard that the screenwriter of ‘Lost City’ had come to tonight's event and planned to
take Vicky to get to know the screenwriter. To Kristen's surprise, Summer was the one.

Kristen frowned slightly and looked at Summer, "Ms. Summer, please let go of Vicky."

"Teach Vicky, or you will go to hell with her." Summer shook off Vicky's hand and said in a low voice.

Kristen supported Vicky and sneered, "Has Stanley recovered? Even if Vicky is a little willful
sometimes, what can you do to her?"

After she finished speaking, she flicked a disdainful glance at Summer and left with Vicky.

Eliza was chatting with a director just now. She noticed what happened to Summer. However, Eliza was
tied up, so she didn't come over until now.

Eliza asked Summer, "What's going on?"

Summer smiled at her and said, "It's fine. Go and take care of your work. I can handle it myself."

"Alright. Feel free to ask me for help." Eliza nodded at her and continued her work.

Summer looked up in the direction where Vicky had left.

Kristen led Vicky out of the crowd. It seemed they were going to the bathroom.

Did they need to go to the bathroom together?

Summer swept around vigilantly and followed them.



Summer quickly squeeze through the crowd to catch up with Vicky and Kristen.

Vicky's impatient voice came from the front. "Release me. I can walk on my own."

Kristen loosened her grip. "Vicky, you have to endure. There were so many people around you just
now. If you and Summer had started a fight, how embarrassing would it be? Listen to me...."

There came a crisp sound.

Before Kristen finished, Vicky slapped her fiercely.

"Are you teaching me how to do things? What qualifications do you have to tell me this? Have I been
too kind to you?" After it, Vicky slapped Kristen across her face again.

"Remember, no matter what I do, you have no right to interfere." Vicky crossed her arms. Then she
kicked Kristen hard to vent her anger.

Kristen almost fell to the ground, but she didn't say anything.

Afterwards, Kristen took out a pack of pills from her bag and poured out two. She handed them to
Vicky. "Vicky, take the medicine first."

"I have told you for many times that I'm sane. I'm fine now. I don't need to take this medicine!" Vicky
glared at her and left.

Kristen picked up the medicine from the ground and looked around vigilantly, as if she was confirming if
there were any paparazzi.

After making sure that there were no paparazzi, she hurriedly followed Vicky.

After they left, Summer stood out from the side.



Summer recalled the scenes of meeting Vicky recently. After thinking about it carefully, she discovered
something unusual.

Vicky was at odds with Summer. She would ridicule Summer when they met. However, Vicky would not
lose her temper so easily, as if she wished to tear Summer apart.

Vicky had mental problems, which was why she was prone to fly into a temper.

If that was the case, no one was sure what Vicky would do.

Summer turned around and slowly walked into the hall, but her mind wandered.

Vicky had already targeted Summer, and Stanley was the first to be implicated.

Vicky still didn't dare to attack Leonardo. But if she knew about Rosie's existence, she....


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