Chapter 685 If Anything Happened to You, You Can Rely on Us

Jessica's voice tailed off as she read until she fell silent.

She looked up at Summer in shock and whispered, "I don't think this report is credible. I know media
would make up things for attention. Summer?"

Summer clicked on the video below.

Secretly shot, the video was blurry, but Summer knew it was definitely Leonardo.

In the video, Leonardo came out of a building, followed by Amber. They were in a high-end
neighborhood. It should be where Amber lived.

Summer watched the video back and forth several times.

Seeing her like this, Jessica felt distressed. She took Summer's phone over, "Summer, stop."

Summer did not notice Jessica's tone. She just took her phone back, started the video, and pressed
the pause button in the middle.

Then, she handed her phone to Jessica and asked, "Do you know where this neighborhood is?"

Jessica cast a confused glance at Summer and looked down to see the neighborhood, trying hard to
recall where it was.

After looking for a while, Jessica said, "I know it! I went there when I wanted to buy an apartment.
However, it was too far from the company. I didn't choose there..."

Previously, Summer had asked Eliza for Amber's address, which was the same as what Jessica had
told her.

"Why?" Seeing Summer's expression, Jessica felt that she was planning something.



Summer put away her phone and raised her eyes slightly, "I just want to confirm something."

"Why do you need Amber's address?" Jessica could not guess what Summer was thinking.

"It's not a big deal." Summer patted her shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Although Jessica was a little worried, she believed that Summer must know what she was doing, so
she did not ask any further.

As the gifts had already been delivered, after playing with Rosie a little while, Jessica left.

In the evening, Summer was preparing something for the New Year's Eve the next day when the phone
rang.

It was an unknown number. She hadn't heard from a stranger in a long time.

"Hello?" Summer picked up the phone with one hand and rummaged through the refrigerator with the
other.

Leonardo said before that he had an appointment on New Year's Eve, and she didn't need to send
Rosie back.

There would only be her and Rosie, but she still wanted to prepare more.

After all, it was New Year's Eve.

"Summer, go home for dinner tonight." It was Spencer.

Summer frowned slightly and looked at his phone number, "New Year's Eve is a time for family reunion.
Why are you inviting me?"

Actually, Spencer did not think too much. He just happened to think of Summer and called her.



He also knew the conflict between Summer and her family, but in his opinion, Summer was still too
stubborn.

Spencer's tone carried a trace of displeasure, "No matter what, we are still a family. Our blood is the
same. You and Leonardo have already divorced, and you can go home now."

"Lynn said I was no longer his daughter. You can check it on the news. Do you think I'm lonely by
myself? When I used to live in the Jarrett's, wasn't I lonely?"

She had already broken free from the Jarrett family. She didn't want to be tied up by the so-called
"family" and "blood".

Spencer was irritated by what Summer said. His tone carried a trace of anger, "Summer, think carefully.
If you come back for dinner tomorrow, it means that we will still be a family. If anything happens to you,
you can still rely on us."

Summer sneered. It would be nice not to kill her.

"After all, thank you for the call." Summer closed the refrigerator door. She said indifferently, "I have
nothing to do with the Jarretts now. You are different from them. To me, you are still family."

If Spencer became just like the other Jarretts, she would keep a distance from him.

Spencer had taken over the Jarrett Group for a few years, and had gradually matured. He understood
what Summer meant.

He didn't say anything else and hung up the phone. Summer could feel how furious he was from how
abruptly he ended the call.

Spencer held the phone and mused.



Lynn walked over. He knew that Spencer called Summer. Lynn asked, "What did she say? When will
Summer come back?"

Spencer took a deep breath and said impatiently, "She's not coming back."

He put his phone in his pocket and lit a cigarette.

When Lynn heard this, he shouted, "Not coming back? She actually refused your invitation? Who did
she think she is?"

The Jarrett Group had been in a bad situation in the past two years. Because of this, Lynn became
even more irritable.

Looking at Lynn's livid and twisted face, Spencer felt nothing but impatience.

"No matter who she is, she is still your daughter!" Spencer took a deep breath of cigarette and said with
a little confusion, "Even if you wish she were dead, she still has your blood."

He really didn't understand why Lynn and Summer were like enemies.

Lynn widened his eyes and said sternly, "Vicky is my daughter!"

"Then do you know what your good daughter has done? Paying killers for a murder, abusing drugs and
sleeping around! This is your daughter! That is how you teach her?" Spencer had already investigated
everything Vicky had done.

Although he used to be a punk, he would never touch drugs. He wouldn't cross those lines like Vicky.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound.

Lynn suddenly slapped Spencer fiercely, "Bastard!"



Lynn almost used all his strength and Spencer's face was flapped aside by the slap. A few seconds
later, Spencer moved and adjusted his jaw.

He looked at Lynn with mockery, "The Jarrett Group has been going down these years. Our new
product is coming out soon, but we can't afford an A-list celebrity ambassador. Summer's show is
popular now. Now we will most likely change for better if she is willing to help us."

After that, Spencer sneered and threw the cigarette butt to the ground. Then he turned around and
left.

Lynn almost used all his strength and Spencer's face was flapped aside by the slap. A few seconds
later, Spencer moved and adjusted his jaw.

He looked at Lynn with mockery, "The Jarrett Group has been going down these years. Our new
product is coming out soon, but we can't afford an A-list celebrity ambassador. Summer's show is
popular now. Now we will most likely change for better if she is willing to help us."

After that, Spencer sneered and threw the cigarette butt to the ground. Then he turned around and
left.



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