Predestined Marriage
Chapter 619 A Place You Will Never Know

They two held onto the ends of the blankets and nobody let go. Both of them pulled the blanket towards themselves. However, Summer wasn't as strong as Leonardo. Therefore, the blanket was pulled over by Leonardo in the end. Afterwards, he closed his eyes and slept peacefully under the blanket. Summer looked at him in disbelief.

How could he...?

After taking a few deep breaths, she calmed down and took out her phone, typing something on the memo, "Boring!" Then she threw her phone to Leonardo.

The phone was turned in the plane but only in airplane mode. Thus, she couldn't use Twitter or send any message. Leonardo picked up the phone and glanced at it. Then he typed an emoji of sneer on the next line.

Summer took it and wrote, "Can't you ask the flight attendant to bring you a blanket?"

Leonardo typed shamelessly, "You are closer to them."

Summer added, "Aren't you ashamed?"

Leonardo looked at it but didn't say anything. He gave her a mischievous smile, which reminded her of the time when they first met.

Summer snatched her phone back and turned around, closing her eyes to sleep.

She didn't believe that Leonardo would really let her sleep like this.

Sure enough, she felt something fell on her body not long after. She opened her eyes and found the blanket taken away by Leonardo was on her now. When the plane landed at the International Airport in the Hoover City, it was twelve o'clock at noon.

It was late winter now.

After getting off the plane, Summer gathered her clothes around her.

Stanley and Jenny followed them out of the airport, heading to the parking lot.

Neither of them spoke to each other.

Leonardo hugged Summer tightly throughout the entire journey and got her into the car as soon as they arrived at the parking lot.

They didn't talk to each other just after the blanket fight on the plane.

The car moved directly to Leonardo's villa.

Summer didn't go to the Country M for long, but she felt like a long time had passed at the sight of the villa.

She and Leonardo walked in side by side.

The villa was still filled with servants and bodyguards.

"Mr. and Mrs. Emerson!"

The servants and bodyguards greeted them at the door.

Summer looked around for Rosie as soon as she entered the hall.

However, she did not see Rosie.

She asked, "Where is Rosie?"

"I had someone leave Rosie's DNA in the fire, so I can't keep her in the Hoover City," Leonardo said as he walked upstairs.

Stanley was a confident person. When he found Rosie's DAN in the fire, he thought Rosie was really dead and then used it to hypnotize Summer. However, the DNA was deliberately left by Leonardo.

Summer followed him and stood in front of Leonardo, "Then where is her now?"

Leonardo stopped and looked down at her, "A place you will never know."

"I want to see her." She really wanted to see Rosie.

Leonardo raised his eyebrows slightly, "OK."

Although he agreed to take Summer to see Rosie, he went to the company the next morning.

He had been away from the Hoover City for so long, so there were a lot of things he needed to deal with in the company.

Meanwhile, Summer made an appointment with Eliza.

The first thing Eliza mentioned when she saw Summer was, "You finally come back."

Then she continued, "Can you send me the first draft before the New Year?"

"Perhaps not," Summer answered and then found Eliza's eyes were wide open. She smiled and added, "I'll try my best."

"You'd better give me the first draft before New Year." Eliza was serious about her work. She wouldn't treat other scriptwriters with such patience.

However, Summer wasn't ordinary, as her scripts were good and her identity was special.

"Why did you go to Country M? A while ago, there was a rumor that Leonardo had a car accident in the Country M. Don't tell me that it was just a coincidence that both of you went there." Eliza stirred the coffee in front of her and tilted her head to look at Summer, her eyes gleaming as if she knew everything.

"What do you think?" Summer didn't give a direct answer.

Eliza chuckled, "I'm asking you. Every time I ask a question, you always fudge the answer. Can't you just be honest with me?"

"Be honest?" Summer smiled and said, "Then tell me about the relationship between you and the actor called Bowen. And Alisa. I'm very interested in the relationship among you guys." Eliza's face hardened, "Do you believe that I will spill this cup of coffee on your face?"

Summer still smiled and knocked on her coffee cup with the small spoon. She said very gently, "You have coffee, so do I."

Eliza was silent for a moment and sneered, "Actually, sometimes I feel that what happened to you is even more wonderful than the script you write."

Summer didn't make any comment on Eliza's remark.

She was in a cooperation with Eliza, but Eliza was too gossipy and always wanted to know things between Summer and Leonardo.

After returning to the Hoover City, Leonardo went to the company every day, while Summer went to Eliza's studio.

As for Stanley, he was invited by a university to be a distinguished visiting professor in psychology.

Summer found that his identity had changed a lot since she knew him.

He had been the psychological counselor for the criminal investigation team, a psychologist who had his own clinic, and the chef. And now he was a distinguished professor at the university. One day, Summer deliberately left the studio early and went to see Stanley.

Although Leonardo didn't agree to her getting close to Stanley, he did not restrict her personal freedom.

Thus, she made an appointment with Stanley in a restaurant near the university.

Stanley asked, "Have you been living with Leonardo recently?"

"I indeed live in his villa, but I haven't seen him in the past few days." Summer glanced at her lazily.

"That's good, because you're irritable and might have acted rashly if he were at home." Stanley's tone sounded normal, but the viciousness in his eyes didn't escape Summer's eyes.

When you knew that a person bore evil intentions and kept this in your mind, you could always notice his malice.

"I don't want to stay in Leonardo's villa any longer. When I stay there, I will think about Rosie, which makes me feel uncomfortable and furious." Summer's face grew solemn as she sneered and tossed out the spoon in her hand.

As she spoke, hatred showed in her eyes.

The hatred was real, but not towards Leonardo. In fact, the person she hated was Stanley.0000☐☐☐☐