Chapter 494 Is that Interesting?

Summer and Jessica went home separately. Then Summer took Rosie to the parking lot.

Jessica's words hit the nail on the head and distracted Summer a little.

Just as Summer carried Rosie into the car and buckled her seat belt, she heard the sound of high heels
behind her.

Summer didn't care too much about it. There were many people here.

When she closed the car door and turned around, she saw Vicky holding her bag and crossing her
arms, standing a meter away from Summer, looking at her.

It was late autumn, Summer had already put on a thin sweater, while Vicky only wore a thin top and an
extremely short leather skirt, completed with black sheer stockings and high heels.

Vicky raised her chin slightly. Her lipstick was bright. She lazily said, "What a coincidence."

Summer looked at her with no emotion, "Is that so? I don't think it's a coincidence at all."

The place she met with Jessica was only a small shopping mall. Vicky loved to show off so much that
she would not come to such a small place.

Vicky followed her. That's the reason.

As for when Vicky began to do this, Summer was not sure.

"I've underestimated you before. When you were a child, you pretended to be stupid to please your
mother, right? Unfortunately, no matter what you do, your mother still cares about me the most. You
hate me all the time, don't you?"



As Vicky spoke, she slowly took a step forward and said with ferocious eyes, "That's why you've always
been against me since you grew up! You killed my Adams!"

Every time Vicky met Summer, she would talk about Adams and would become mad.

Summer was not afraid. She said calmly, "Since you asked, then I'll tell you. If I have someone to hate,
the person should be your stepmother. Only love can create hate."

Hearing her words, Vicky sneered, "Don't be so duplicitous. You clearly hate me, but you deliberately
act kindly. What I hate the most is your fake face!"

It was useless to talk to someone like Vicky, so Summer gave up on communicating with her.

Summer turned around and was about to left, but Vicky strode forward and grabbed Summer.

"Vicky, don't you have any business to do? You don't go to work all day and follow me as soon as I
leave my house. Is that interesting?" Summer said impatiently.

Vicky clenched her arm tightly and revealed a strange smile, "Of course it's interesting. It's funny just to
think that I could follow you and figure out a way to kill you to avenge my Adams."

Rosie was still in the car. It made Summer feel a little anxious.

Fortunately, the window was made of one-way perspective glass, and the sound insulation was very
good. One could see the outside from the inside, but could hardly see the inside from the outside.

Therefore, Vicky could not see Rosie.

"If you have time, ask your broker to find a hospital for you, so that you won't go crazy before you can
get revenge on me."



After Summer finished speaking, she shook off Vicky's hand and pulled open the car door on the other
side.

Just as Summer was about to leave, she remembered that Vicky had broken the brake of Stanley's car
last time, so Summer didn't dare to drive.

Vicky also did not leave immediately.

Suddenly, Vicky looked at the back of Summer's car. She felt that there seemed to be someone sitting
inside.

However, she could not see clearly.

Vicky simply bent over and leaned against the car window to peer inside.

Summer's car was not very expensive, and the material of the window glass was not particularly good.
Therefore, Vicky could vaguely see a child in the car, but she could not recognize the face.

"What are you doing?"

The voice of the security guard came from afar.

Only then did Summer realize that Vicky did not leave yet.

Vicky was at least a public figure. Seeing the security guard coming over, she stood straight and left.

When the security guard came, Summer got out of the car.

Men were always exceptionally friendly to women with outstanding looks.

When the security guard saw Summer, he asked with concern, "A young lady was sneakily leaning
against your car just now. Did she do anything?"



Summer knew it was Vicky. She smiled and said, "I'm not sure either. Could you please check the
brakes for me?"

"Sure." The security guard checked the brakes for Summer and confirmed that there was no problem.
Summer then thanked him and drove away.

Rosie's voice came from the back, "Mom, that aunt..."

Summer looked at her in the rearview mirror and asked, "What happened to that aunt?"

Rosie held the wooden doll that Jessica had given her tightly and said, "She just gazed at me."

Summer said warmly, "Rosie is so cute, that's why she like to gaze at you."

Rosie smiled and squinted her big eyes, "Mom is also cute."

The smile on Summer's face deepened.

She remembered that Leonardo had said that Rosie's character was similar to hers.

But now, Summer thought that Rosie was not really like her in character. Summer wasn't as sweet as
Rosie when she was young.

Soon, Summer began to worry.

When did Vicky start following her now?

Vicky would be as nasty and as cunning as possible, but this time, she didn't break Summer's car.

Is it because she would not use the same trick twice?



However, Vicky would be act as if she wished to tear Summer apart when she saw Summer. Vicky
should not let go of every opportunity that might kill Summer.

Vicky wouldn't mind doing the same trick like breaking the brake again.

Summer did not figure it out all the way home.

Perhaps affected by Jessica's words, Summer cooked half of Leonardo's favorite and half of Rosie's
favorite dishes for dinner.

Leonardo came back early.

After he moved to Summer's place, he almost never worked overtime. He would bring some work back
if he didn't finish it at office.

When he arrived home, Rosie was drawing on his desk.

She could not reach the table, so she directly stood on Leonardo's chair. The paper was daubed all
over.

Seeing Leonardo, Rosie enthusiastically recommended her paintings to him, "Dad, this is you, this is
Mom, and this is me."

Summer happened to bring out the dishes. Rosie called her, "Mom, come and see!"

Summer put them down and walked over.

Rosie pointed at a red line on the paper. "This is Mom!"

Summer smiled, "It's beautiful."

Rosie then pointed at a green line for Leonardo to see, "This is Leonoodle."



"Why is it green?"

"I like green!"

After pondering for two seconds, Leonardo looked at Summer and said seriously, "It is a good
work."


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