Chapter 507 What&##x27;s the Point

"See you later."

Summer's gaze landed on Leonardo. Even when she was speaking, she didn't move her eyes away.
However, Jessica knew Summer was talking to her.

"Excuse me." Stanley nodded to Jessica before walking towards Leonardo together with Summer.

Jessica widened her eyes. She watched helplessly as Summer took Stanley's arm and walked towards
Leonardo. She was dumbfounded.

She whispered, "Summer? What are you doing?"

Normally, Summer was kind and softhearted. Only when she was in rage would she do something to
fight back.

Apparently, the quarrel between Leonardo and Summer this time was not that simple.

Leonardo even allowed Amber to sit beside him, which truly irritated Summer. Otherwise, she wouldn't
go to him together with Stanley.

Jessica felt Summer was actually acting childish.

However, she also felt thrilled when imagining Leonardo's furious expression the moment he saw
Summer and Stanley together.

When Summer heard Jessica's words, she turned around and smiled to comfort her. She wanted
Jessica to know that she was aware of what she was doing.

So, Jessica had no choice but to give up persuading her. She hid herself among the crowd, ready to
enjoy the fun.



Just now, Summer was standing in the corner with Jessica. Everyone present was busy paying
attention to Leonardo, so naturally, no one saw her.

Now that she had walked out of the corner and was heading straight for Leonardo, Summer naturally
became the focus.

"Who's that? She is kind of pretty!"

"I think I've seen her somewhere."

"Gosh, it's Summer Jarrett, Mr. Emerson's ex-wife! Don't you recognize her?"

"The one who went viral online?"

"How shameless is her! It's been more than three years since they divorced. Mr. Emerson already has
a fiancée now. Why is she still clinging to him?"

"Mr. Emerson specially hosted this party, and his father and his fiancée are both present. Is he going to
get engaged?"

"Then I don't get the chance anymore?"

"Well..."

Summer held Stanley's arm and walked forward without looking sideways. She could clearly hear what
these women were talking about. She also knew exactly what they were thinking.

As the person involved, Summer knew very well what had happened. These people's comments could
not affect her in the slightest.

After Amber sat beside Leonardo, she had been whispering something.



Amber was already thirty years old. She behaved elegantly and her sitting there was rather pleasant to
the eyes.

Leonardo did not speak to her, but he did not show any impatience either. He was as indifferent as
usual. However, when he turned his head and saw Summer walking towards him arm in arm with
Stanley, he immediately narrowed his calm eyes. Inside his deep eyes, there seemed to be a sudden
surge of darkness.

Summer and Leonardo looked at each other from afar, and then moved their eyes away in tacit
understanding.

Summer lowered her head slightly and turned up the corners of her lips. However, she was not smiling.

Stanley slowed down and sighed softly. With a voice that only the two of them could hear, he said,
"What's the point?"

Summer froze for a moment. She understood what he meant. Stanley was asking her, why bother
acting so childish to provoke Leonardo?

Perhaps women were emotionally irrational. Summer used to say that Leonardo was childish, but now
it was her turn.

She had almost reached the place where Leonardo was staying, so she couldn't turn around now.

Actually, she was not far from Leonardo. However, it still took some time because she and Stanley
were walking very slow.

Finally, they stopped in front of Leonardo.

Many people were surrounding Leonardo and were talking to him, but they tacitly kept their distance,
as if to avoid disturbing him.



After Summer walked out and came to light, her identity was no longer a secret.

When those people around Leonardo saw her approaching, they retreated to the side as if they had
agreed and made way for her.

As Summer walked closer to Leonardo, she gracefully thanked the people who had made way for her.

Summer was beautiful. As she aged, her facial features became more finely carved, and her
experiences had also added charm to her beauty. When she looked into someone's eyes and smiled to
that person, it was simply too pleasing to ignore.

The people she thanked all replied with a dazed expression, "You're welcome."

Only then did Summer turn around. Under everyone's gasps, she entered the dangerous zone that
they did not dare to step into. She stood in front of Leonardo and slightly opened her lips to speak to
him slowly, "Mr. Emerson, long time no see."

Leonardo leaned back in his chair and looked up at her. His pair of ink-dark eyes was fixed on her, and
a smile seemed to appear in the corners of his lips.

Was he smiling? Leonardo didn't like to smile. There were few things that would amuse him. Most of
the time, he laughed out of fury.

There didn't seem to be anything particularly humorous at the moment, right?

Summer replied with a smile, "Well? Do you recognize me, Mr. Emerson?"

After saying that, she raised her chin slightly, "Do I have to introduce myself?"

Tim was busy entertaining the guests just now. When he saw Summer walking to Leonardo, he
hurriedly move toward them.



When he arrived, he noticed that something wasn't right between Summer and Leonardo. What was
more, after hearing what Summer said, Tim really had a bad feeling.

Leonardo did not take the initiative to speak for a while. Tim looked a little anxious. Just as he was
about to speak, Leonardo coldly glanced at him. Leonardo's warning was very obvious. He didn't want
Tim to interfere.

Afterwards, Leonardo slowly stood up and looked down at Summer. As if talking to a stranger, he said
apathetically, "Save your self-introduction. I just remembered who you are."

Summer was still holding Stanley's arm. Hearing Leonardo's words, she involuntarily tightened her grip
on Stanley. Under her grip, Stanley felt his arm hurt. However, he only frowned slightly. Summer's
attention was focused on Leonardo, and she did not notice Stanley's expression.

Just now, Leonardo was sitting, and she was standing. She was looking down at him, so she did not
feel much pressure.

Now that Leonardo had stood up, Summer had to raise her head to face him. Leonardo was rather tall.
Under such a height difference, she could feel his natural aura. That was the aura belonged solely to
Leonardo, cold and domineering.

Summer couldn't help but take a step back, "Really? Good."


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