Chapter Chapter: 676 Give Me the Key

Stanley's calm face had some emotions on it. "Looks like you hate me so much."

"Clever." Summer looked coldly at Stanley.

After Summer finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave. Stanley stopped her and
said, "Let me send you back."

"Not necessary." Summer refused resolutely and said bluntly, "What if you are in a bad mood and won't
drive properly? I don't want to die."

Stanley still had a smile on his face and said, "Summer, you don't have to say such harsh words. If I
want to hurt someone, I have lots of ways, and I don't even need to do it myself."

Summer stopped for a while, but she did not look at him. She turned around and left quickly.

She walked to the roadside and stopped a taxi. When she got on the taxi, she couldn't help but look
back at Stanley. Stanley was having a phone call with someone with his head lowered. He didn't notice
Summer. Summer sat in the car and stared at Stanley. Only when the taxi left did she look away.

Stanley no longer hid his background and strength and became unscrupulous in front her. Summer
wasn't sure what else Stanley was up to. As long as she was with Stanley, she would feel that Stanley
had ulterior motives, which certainly wouldn't be nice ones.

She realized that Stanley may be involved when Logan joined forces with those people to find her.
Summer kept thinking about this all the way. She went to the door and took out the key to open it. Her
absent-mindedness prevented her from inserting the key into the keyhole.

Slightly unsettled, Summer frowned and bent down to aim at the keyhole, when she heard the sound of
the door handle being turned, and the door was opened from inside.



Summer stiffened for a moment. She looked up and met Leonardo's dark eyes.

Summer withdrew her hand and tightly gripped the key. She asked expressionlessly, "Why are you
here?"

Leonardo didn't say anything and turned around to walk in. Summer pushed the door and got in. Why
was Leonardo suddenly here? Even if Leonardo wanted to see her, he should be waiting outside! But
he was in her house!

As Summer thought about it, she remembered that Leonardo had the key to her home. But did it mean
that he could get in at any time?

As Summer walked in, she thought about these things. When she got to the room, she heard the sound
of cartoon. She looked up at the sofa and found Rosie sitting on the sofa watching TV with the remote
control in her hand.

"Rosie!" Summer strode over and sat beside Rosie, sizing her up.

Although the fire in the Emerson Group was just a false alarm, Rosie had experienced the fire set by
Stanley, and Summer was very worried about her.

Rosie was focused on watching TV. She just turned around and looked at Summer. She pointed at the
TV and said seriously, "Watch TV."

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about her, Summer felt relieved and smiled as she caressed her
head. Then, she stood up and looked at Leonardo.

The smile on her face vanished in an instant. She walked over to Leonardo and spread out her hands
at him. Her cold tone was similar to Leonardo’s, "Give me the key."



Leonardo didn't say anything and put the key on her palm. However, he did it very slowly, which made
Summer a little impatient.

She put the key into her pocket. "Do you have anything else to do? If not, I am not going to see you
off."

Leonardo's expression was cold, and she could not tell what he was thinking. He went out without
saying anything. After Leonardo left, Summer heaved a sigh of relief and got herself a glass of water.
Only then did she calm down.

Now, when she faced Leonardo, her mood was much more complicated than before. Love, resentment,
or something else ... she didn't know.

The fire in the Emerson Group made the headlines. The reports online were clueless, as no one knew
how the fire was started.

Summer clicked on it and took a look and knew that the fire wasn't big. It was just some thick fog that
misled people into believing it to be a big fire. No one knew where the fog came from.

The Emerson Group owned the entire building, and generally speaking, something like a false fire
alarm was unlikely to happen.

Summer had just finished reading the news when Jessica called.

"Summer, how could Emerson Group be on fire? Did you set the fire to take revenge on Leonardo?"
Jessica said such nonsense.

"First, arson is a crime. Second, your imagination is so wild. Why don't you work with me as a
scriptwriter? You may earn less than acting, but it'll be fun." Summer said seriously.

"Alright, alright ... stop that." Jessica said angrily, "I think this is his punishment for cheating on you!"



Summer was silent for a moment. She didn't know if this was Leonardo's karma. Anyway, it had nothing
to do with her.

Except for the fire, Jessica had nothing else to talk with Summer. The call was soon hung up.

As the New Year was approaching, Summer was a little busy. Now, she finally had time to go shopping.
But her car hadn't been retrieved yet.

There were no real policemen coming to her other than those fake ones. Summer was puzzled about
this.

Judging from the situation, Logan was determined to kill her. However, after Logan was defeated by
Stanley, he made no moves after sending the two fake policemen to her.

Logically speaking, Logan should have a trump card after the defeat. Perhaps, Stanley had done
something?

It was possible. Logan was a dark-minded villain. If Stanley treated him like that last time, so he
definitely had harbored a grudge and wanted to cause trouble for him. However, Stanley was a tough
guy. Logan would definitely not get any benefits.

It had been so long since the incident, Summer intended to get the car back. After taking the car,
Summer took Rosie to the supermarket.

Rosie would spend the New Year with her, so she had to prepare a lot for her.

The supermarket was overcrowded. Summer pushed the shopping cart while keeping an eye on Rosie
in case she would get lost. Rosie hadn't been to any crowded place since she came back.



Summer thought the crowd would unsettle her, but Rosie was not afraid at all. As soon as they arrived
at the supermarket, she kept looking around curiously. Except less vivacious, she didn't seem to be
much different from before.

Summer took Rosie's favorite toys and snacks and asked her, "Do you like them?"

Rosie would take what she liked and put it in the shopping cart, and not look at what she didn't like.

Summer was gratified in her heart until someone called her name behind her.

"Summer."


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