Chapter 516 Set a Trap for Her

They were breathing heavily.

Leonardo's large palm covered her clenched hands, and gently wrapped them. His tone was incredibly
gentle, "Will you marry me?"

"Mm." Summer had almost lost her mind at this moment, and she responded subconsciously. Next
moment, kisses as dense as raindrops landed on her face and entire body.

The sun shone through the window in the early morning. The gentle light penetrated through the slits of
the curtains. Leonardo and Summer were sleeping peacefully in the bedroom.

At this time, the phone at the bedside suddenly vibrated. Then, a series of phone calls, which were loud
enough to wake the dead, broke the silence of this morning.

Summer's head was buried under the quilt. She could vaguely hear the ringing of her phone. She did
not pull the quilt away, but habitually stretched out her arms to get the phone at the bedside. However,
she did not touch her phone as usual and the ringtone stopped.

Summer's eyes were half-open and she pulled the quilt down. Before she could get up, she heard a
hoarse male voice, "It's still early. Get some sleep." As he spoke, he even helped her tuck up.

Summer frowned slightly and looked at Leonardo's heroic face.

When Leonardo saw Summer squinting at him with a sleepy and lazy look, his gaze become gentler.
He kissed Summer's forehead and embraced her, "Sleep."

Summer was indeed a little tired last night. Now that she was coaxed by Leonardo's sweet and gentle
voice, she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.



When she woke up again, Summer opened her eyes and heard Leonardo answer the phone in a low
voice.

She sat up and saw Leonardo wrapped by a bath towel. He held the phone and walked out, while he
was answering the phone in a low voice. His voice was low and he was outside, so Summer did not
hear what he said clearly. She could only hear a few words.

"Damn! This... can't even be done ... You ... Isn't he..."

Summer heard a few words, but she could not make them into a complete sentence.

Leonardo had already walked to the door. He could have directly left after closing the door. In that case,
he would not see Summer wake up.

However, he touched the door handle and turned around to look at the bed, as if he was making sure
Summer was still asleep.

Their gazes collided in the air. Leonardo stopped closing the door and hung up the phone. He turned
around and walked to the bedside, "Why are you awake? Get more sleep."

She retracted into the quilt. What happened last night suddenly rushed into her mind.

She was arguing with Leonardo and talking about Stanley, but how did they end up on bed?

"Sleep." Leonardo touched her head and helped her tuck up.

Summer covered her head with the quilt and stopped looking at Leonardo.

After Leonardo left, Summer sat up with the quilt in her arms and got the phone on the bedside table.

There were a few missed calls from Jessica and Tim. He must call her to find Leonardo. Thinking of
this, she couldn't help but blush.



It must be because Tim didn't see Leonardo at home and Leonardo didn't answer his phone. That was
why he called Summer.

Tim had probably guessed that Leonardo had spent the night with Summer. Summer frowned, took a
deep breath, and got out of bed.

After she got dressed, Leonardo walked in. He saw Summer sitting neatly on the bed looking at her cell
phone. After a pause, he walked over and said, "Are you not sleeping?"

He sat down beside the bed and reached out to put away Summer's phone.

Summer turned around and dodged. Then, she turned the screen of her phone towards him, signaling
him to look at the contents.

When Leonardo saw the contents, his expression did not change at all, which meant he had seen
these early in the morning.

The contents on the phone were nothing but rumors about his affair with Amber.

At the banquet yesterday, the reporters infiltrated it and took a lot of photos of Leonardo and Amber
standing or sitting together.

Although they did not have close contact with each other, the shooting angle was so tricky that
Leonardo and Amber "appeared" to be sweet.

One of the sweetest photos should be the one that Leonardo took Rosie from Amber.

Fortunately, Leonardo was cautious. When he held Rosie from Amber, he didn't let Rosie show her
face.



Even professional reporters were unable to take a photo of Rosie's face. This was enough to show how
cautious Leonardo was.

Nevertheless, these reporters still took these photos and made up stories and posted them on the
Internet. They were reposted by various major medias and were now all over the Internet.

Leonardo took his phone and put it on the bed. He stared at Summer and said seriously, "Summer, you
don't need to look at these nonsense. They are all fake. I will get someone to deal with it as soon as
possible. You just need to be ready to be the bride."

"What bride?" She understood the latter part of what Leonardo said, but she didn't quite understand the
last sentence. She did not remember that she had promised Leonardo that she would marry him.

"Did you forget your promise last night?" Leonardo narrowed his eyes. His words sounded threatening.

Summer asked tentatively, "When did I promise you?"

If she really agreed, would she have no impression of it? Leonardo must have set a trap for
her.

Even professional reporters were unable to take a photo of Rosie's face. This was enough to show how
cautious Leonardo was.

Nevertheless, these reporters still took these photos and made up stories and posted them on the
Internet. They were reposted by various major medias and were now all over the Internet.

Leonardo took his phone and put it on the bed. He stared at Summer and said seriously, "Summer, you
don't need to look at these nonsense. They are all fake. | will get someone to deal with it as soon as
possible. You just need to be ready to be the bride."

"What bride?" She understood the latter part of what Leonardo said, but she didn't quite understand the
last sentence. She did not remember that she had promised Leonardo that she would marry him.

"Did you forget your promise last night?" Leonardo narrowed his eyes. His words sounded threatening.
Summer asked tentatively, "When did | promise you?"

If she really agreed, would she have no impression of it? Leonardo must have set a trap for
her.



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