After leaving the room, Summer called Jessica. Jessica and the others had brought Rosie back to their
previous private room.
As soon as Summer pushed open the door and entered, Rosie saw her and said, "Mom!"
However, Summer did not answer her as gentle as before.
She looked at Rosie with a serious expression and said in a cold voice, "Yes."
Then she turned to Carl and Jessica and said, "Sorry to trouble you today."
Kids were sensitive. Rosie could tell Summer was angry. She stared at Summer and stood aside,
looking crestfallen. She did not dare to hold Summer's hand either.
Carl smiled and said, "Don't mention that."
"That's right. If you say that again, I'll be angry." Jessica cast a glance at Rosie and pulled Summer by
the arm. She whispered, "Don't frighten Rosie. She is just a little girl."
Summer shook her head slightly, indicating that she knew what to do.
Summer looked at the time and said, "It's getting late. Let's go back now."
Due to Rosie's disappearance, they didn't want to have fun anymore.
On the way home, Jessica sat in the backseat with Rosie and kept whispering in her ear.
Summer drove the car calmly without saying a word.
Not long after, the car stopped in front of the neighborhood where both of them lived. When Jessica got
off the car, she tried to talk to Summer.
Summer knew what Jessica wanted to say and interrupted, "Don't worry."
Hearing her words, Jessica did not say anything further. Summer held Rosie's hand and went home.
As Summer was furious, Rosie remained quiet all the way.
As soon as they got home, Rosie took out her slippers from the shoe cabinet and changed them by
herself before Summer spoke. She also took initiative to help Summer by placing Summer's slippers
beside her feet.
"Mom, change your shoes."
Summer did not refuse. She bent down and began to change her shoes. However, her face was
expressionless. She didn't smile at all.
Seeing that Summer had changed her shoes, Rosie took the cup that Summer usually used from the
coffee table and picked a cup of water for Summer from the drinking machine.
She walked to Summer with the water in her hand and asked, "Mom, are you thirsty?"
Summer went to the sofa and sat down. She pointed at the coffee table and said, "Thank you. Put it
down."
Rosie put it on the coffee table as Summer said. Then, she found it hard for Summer to pick up the cup
and thus moved it closer to Summer.
Afterwards, she rubbed her hands and stared at Summer with an innocent expression.
Summer pointed at the sofa and said, "Sit down."
Although Summer did not look irritated, she had an aura of authority when she kept a poker face and
Rosie was scared.
Rosie sat on the sofa as Summer said. With her small hands behind her back, she pursed her lips and
sat straight up, looking exceptionally naïve.
Summer’s feeling were mixed. She was both angry and distressed, and asked, "Do you know you did
wrong?"
Rosie pursed her lips and blinked at Summer, and then she looked down and remained silent.
Summer sighed slightly and asked her, "Do you really want to see your father?"
"Yes," Rosie nodded.
"It's not your fault wanting to see him. However, you should tell me before you went with him!" Summer
tried to say in a serious tone. But when she saw Rosie's expression, she couldn't help but go soft.
Rosie pouted and sobbed, "I just wanted to ask him if he doesn't want me anymore. Why didn't he
come to see me?"
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