Tim left to book a flight for Leonardo.
Leonardo glanced at the kitchen and called Carl.
"I'll hang up if you are not calling to treat me." Carl had just happened to meet Leonardo in the Golden
Cauldron Club.
Leonardo had returned to take over the Emerson Group and left Golden Cauldron and Tip Top to him.
It was fine because, after all, he was also an investor and had bonuses.
But Leonardo arranged more tasks for him now. They had used to gather up often, but now Leonardo
wouldn't look for him if Leonardo had no task for him.
Carl had unilaterally broken off the relation with Leonardo countless times.
But Leonardo didn't care what Carl said as Carl had always threatened him to jump off the building.
Leonardo said, "I will fly to Country M tonight. And I will be back in at least three to four days. Take care
of Summer when I am not in Hoover City."
After all, Carl didn't dare to hang up Leonardo's phone.
Carl asked in surprise, "What are you doing in Country M? On a business trip?"
Leonardo said in a deep voice, "No. Just help me take care of Summer."
"Alright, alright!" Carl asked, "What exactly is it? Is it serious? Why did you ask me to take care of
Summer? Is there anything you didn't tell me?"
Their relationship was very good, so Leonardo told him the most important thing, "Adams and I are
half-brothers."
"What?" Carl was very excited, "What the fuck? Are you kidding me? Isn't Adams your aunt's son? Now
that he's your biological brother, what about Douglas?"
Carl's thoughts were divergent.
Leonardo ignored his questions and said in a low voice, "Thank you."
"Come on. Don't be so polite. It's scaring. Besides, I will take care of Summer anyway because of
Jessica..."
"OK."
Leonardo hung up the phone and looked at the report on the table. He then put his phone aside and
went to the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Summer was cutting green peppers.
Leonardo preferred food with strong flavors. Summer hadn't cooked for him many times. Now that she
had a chance to cook for him, she would try her best to satisfy his taste.
Leonardo walked lightly. He leaned against the door and watched for a while. When Summer had
finished cutting the green pepper, he walked over and handed her a plate.
Just as Summer was about to turn around and get a plate, she found the plate handing over by
Leonardo.
She took it and turned to look at Leonardo, "What's wrong?"
"I'm hungry," Leonardo said.
But he gazed at Summer.
"Then why do you look at me? Wait at the dining hall. It'll be ready soon," Summer said as she pushed
him with her elbow.
Leonardo did not move and put his hand on her shoulder, saying, "I just want to see you."
Summer was surprised. She was somewhat unaccustomed to it.
Summer suddenly felt a little uneasy.
"Bring Tim with you. He has been by your side for so many years, and he is reliable. Things are
different abroad..." In fact, she wanted to talk about this just now.
Leonardo raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Are you looking down on me, or Tim?"
Summer did not want to continue this topic with this arrogant man.
The flight was at six o'clock in the evening.
Leonardo left for the airport at four o'clock.
In order to avoid suspicions, Summer did not send him off.
After Leonardo left, Summer's life went back to normal. She commuted from home to the set every day.
If she had time, she would go to the set. And in her spare time, she would continue to study the new
script.
When Leonardo arrived in Country M, it was morning of the next day.
When he arrived at Violet's house, Violet was supervising the newly hired craftsman to fix the
courtyard.
Leonardo carried his suitcase and walked in. He called out, "Auntie."
Violet turned to look at Leonardo. She was so surprised that she paused for a while and said,
"Leonardo? What are you doing here?"
Although she tried her best to behave naturally, Leonardo could read her panic from her expression.
Violet and his mother had been good friends since childhood, and the two of them had a good
relationship.
Good friends must have something in common.
Even if Leonardo had learned from Alexander that he had seen Violet at the kidnapping scene,
Leonardo only felt a little disgusted with Violet, and he had never thought that Violet would have done
such a thing.
Violet had been obedient and Charlie doted on her. She had been raised well by the Emersons to be
simple. So she could not do such a vicious thing.
Moreover, she didn’t have the motive.
However, even if she had no motive, she must know something.
Leonardo straightened the suitcase and strode over to Violet, his pitch-black eyes flashing with a sharp
light as if he wanted to see through Violet. "Auntie, what do you think I came here for?"
Leonardo had lived with Violet after Leonardo's mother had passed away. However, Violet had not
taken Leonardo as a child since then.
Not a child would be as deep as Leonardo.
Violet felt that she had never seen through him.
Violet stiffened for a moment and said, "How do I know? Do you come from Hoover City? Then you
must be very tired after traveling for so long. Go and have a rest. Your room has been kept."
She then turned around and instructed the servant, "Carry Mr. Emerson's luggage and take him to his
room, please."
A servant came up to help Leonardo carry his luggage immediately, "Mr. Emerson, this way, please."
Leonardo took a deep look at Violet and turned around to follow the servant into the room.
The servant sent Leonardo to his room and left. Leonardo closed the door, took out his phone, and
prepared to call Summer. But he found that it was already eleven o'clock.
There was a jet lag. So it was night in Hoover City now and Summer might have already fallen asleep.
In the end, Leonardo did not call Summer but sent a text message, "Arrived."
As he put down his phone, the notification of a new text message rang out.
It was from Summer, "Do you just arrive? Have you eaten? Have you seen Violet? How are you going
to mention it?"
62fb1bb41dcb31934bd49bda