Chapter 861 What Do You Want?

"Hey, Summer."

The first person who noticed Summer was Karen, and she came up to greet Summer.

Karen looked somewhat haggard, but Summer did not think that she was sad for Alexander's death.
She must be worried about Vicky's health.

When Alexander had been seriously ill and admitted to the hospital, he had already handed the Jarrett
Group over to Spencer. In other words, Alexander had not been in charge of it since then. Thus Karen
needed not to care about Alexander from then on.

Spencer had been living abroad these years, so his relationship with Alexander was quite good.

In the entire Jarrett family, probably only Spencer would feel sad for Alexander.

Summer looked up at Karen with a cold expression, "Mrs. Karen Jarrett."

There was estrangement in her tone.

Hearing this, Karen was surprised and muttered, "Summer, you..."

Summer didn't feel like talking to her. She just nodded slightly and turned around to leave.

So indifferent.

Summer was calm inside, and she was now able to face the Jarretts calmly.

There were many people inside, solemn and quiet.

Summer looked at Alexander's black and white photo in the mourning hall with a strange feeling.

'How time flies.'



When she came out, she looked around and finally found Spencer.

Spencer stood in the crowd with a haggard expression, and was speaking to the guests who had come
to offer their condolences. He seemed to be more reserved now.

Feeling Summer's gaze, he turned around and looked in Summer's direction.

Then he said something to the people beside him before walking over. Spencer approached and said,
"Here you come."

There was no emotion in his tone, but it sounded familiar.

"Yes." Summer nodded and replied, "I just arrived."

Spencer looked down at the ground and chuckled, "You're really ruthless. You didn't even come to see
Grandpa for the last time."

"I'm not ruthless. It's just meaningless. I'm not an important person to the Jarretts. I'm just a relative of
him, so there's no need."

"Him" referred to Alexander.

Spencer remained silent for a long time and whispered, "You've been smart since childhood, but you're
too soft-hearted."

"Go and do your work. Don't worry about me. I am leaving soon." Summer turned her head to look
outside. It was raining heavier outside.

Spencer nodded, "Alright."

Summer watched as Spencer walked into the crowd. Suddenly, she heard a familiar voice, "Summer."



Summer was surprised. She turned around and saw Stanley standing behind her in black.

Seeing her turn around, Stanley put up a smile.

Why was Stanley here?

"It hasn't been long since we met last time. Why do you look so surprised?" Stanley still looked gentle
and dependable.

Before Stanley had revealed his true intention, Summer had always trusted him.

Summer retreated vigilantly, "What do you want?"

Stanley glanced at Tim, who was standing behind her, and then looked at Summer, "I just want to talk
to you."

Summer thought for a moment, then she turned to Tim and said, "Wait for me here."

Tim hesitated but stood still.

Summer had already walked away.


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