Chapter 737 I&##x27;ll Take Care of You

Rosie crawled to Summer, "Have you taken any medicine? You are sick, and pills can get you better."

Summer was going to stroke Rosie's head, but she found a needle in her hand. Only then did she
notice the infusion bottle as well as Tim and Violet, who were walking to her.

She was even shocked, "Tim?"

Summer now completely regained her senses. She remembered what had happened. She fell in the
bathroom when she was going to taking a bath.

Tim nodded slightly and said, "I heard 'Lost City 2' wrapped yesterday. Today I was on vacation and
was going to take my wife out. I came by your house to see if you were home. I thought if you came
back, you and Rosie could go out with us. But no one opened the door. We found someone to unlock
the door ... only to find you faint in the bathroom."

"Is she your wife?" Summer looked at Violet curiously.

She had known Tim for so many years, but it was the first time she had met his wife.

"Hello, Ms. Summer. I'm Violet," She glanced at her infusion bottle and said, "It's almost finished. I'll
prescribe another two bottles for you."

Summer asked, "Are you a doctor?"

Violet nodded, smiling. Then she pulled out the needle.

After figuring out the whole thing, Summer turned to Rosie.

She held Rosie in her arms, "Oh my little Rosie, let me see whether you gain more weight."

But Rosie was a little reluctant to her embrace, "Mom, I'm heavy. Don't hold me."



"It's fine. I can carry you no matter how heavy you are." Summer was still very weak because she had
a fever and didn't eat breakfast. But when she saw Rosie, she became energetic as if she had got fully
charged.

Rosie giggled. She touched Summer's face, blinking, "You look sick."

Summer didn't look well. Her eyes were lusterless; the lips were pale; her face wore a leaden hue.

Tim heaved a sigh of relief when seeing Summer cheer up and interact with Rosie. Fortunately, Rosie
was with Summer, or she wouldn't believe the story he just made up.

"Ms. Summer, let me take another look at you." Violet opened the medicine chest she brought.

When Rosie heard that Summer needed a check, she got down from Summer and quietly sat beside
her. She opened her eyes wide and curiously watched Violet doing the check.

Summer felt satisfied and distressed when she found Rosie so thoughtful.

She pursed her lips silently, then cooperated with Violet seriously, while Tim went out.

When he got outside, he called Leonardo.

Before Tim could speak, Leonardo asked, "Is she awake?"

"Mrs. Emerson is awake, and she buys my story. And she doesn't know you were here." After Tim said,
Leonardo remained silent.

After a while, he heard Leonardo's voice, "That's good."

Tim didn't say anything because he didn't know what to say.



Just when he thought that Leonardo was going to hang up, Leonardo said, "Send a servant from the
villa to take care of her."

"I know." Though the servant was going to attend to Summer, the servant would be nominally sent for
Rosie.

After Tim ended the call, he entered the bedroom and found Violet had already finished the checkup.
Summer had to stay in bed for rest.

Considering her illness, Summer did not want Rosie to be here because Rosie might get infected.
"Rosie, follow Uncle Tim back to your father. Mom is sick, and can't take care of you."

As Summer spoke, she gently stroked Rosie's hair.

Even so, Rosie frowned and shook her head repeatedly, "I'll take care of you. I can get you water."

Her childish words were touching.

Summer beamed silently, trying to persuade Rosie, but she heard Tim say, "Ms. Summer, I can ask one
of Mr. Emerson's servants to take care of Rosie."

Hearing this, Summer was shocked. Mr. Emerson's servant?

"Rosie can't leave you," Tim said gently, "Mr. Emerson loves Rosie."

Summer understood. Leonardo loved Rosie. If Rosie insisted on staying here, Leonardo would
definitely be willing to send one of his servants over to take care of Rosie.

Though Leonardo no longer had any feelings for her, Rosie was his daughter, and he was competing
with Summer for custody of Rosie.



Summer turned to look at Rosie, who had been holding Summer's hands tightly with a worried look on
her face.

In such a situation, how could Summer let her go? She nodded, agreeing to the suggestion.

Leonardo's servant arrived very quickly. Tim and Violet didn't leave until they saw the servant.

Summer was still weak, and she needed to stay in bed. Though Rosie wanted to play, she also wanted
to accompany her. She climbed to the bed and lay down, playing with a Rubik's cube.

Summer was very tired. She watched Rosie playing for a while and soon fell asleep.

Rosie also fell asleep as she was playing. But not long after, she woke up from hunger.

Seeing Summer still asleep, she got out of bed carefully. But when she just stood up, she fell.
Fortunately, she fell on the bed and did not hurt herself.

However, it woke Summer up.

"Rosie?" Summer propped herself up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Rosie turned around and said in a soft voice, "I'm hungry."

Then she patted Summer, saying, "Go sleep."

Before Violet left, she told Summer to rest more, and Rosie kept it in her mind.

"I'm much better now." Summer sat up, got out of bed and put on a coat. Then, she carried Rosie out of
bed, put on her shoes and took her out.

The servant had just cooked and was about to call them out.



The servant said respectfully, "I was just about to call you for dinner."

Summer glanced at the dining table and found several dishes which looked bland.

Summer nodded and said, "Thanks."

"I just do what I should do. You treated us very well back then." The servant mentioned the period when
Summer lived in Leonardo's villa. However, Summer felt she was not particularly nice to them.

Summer only smiled and didn't say anything else. As Rosie was hungry, Summer took Rosie directly to
the dining table.

Summer was also hungry, but she had no appetite. She was basically watching Rosie eat.

Rosie had always been a good eater and wasn't picky about food. Everyone would like the child with
good eating habit, and certainly Summer was no exception.


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