Predestined Marriage
Chapter 659 Tears Are Cold

With his head stuck in the car window, Logan didn't dare to move. He was trembling terribly and his pant got wet. Did he really pee out of fear? Summer shot a cold glance at him, then turned her attention on Stanley. She was extremely calm.

Seeing Summer motionless, Stanley's look turned solemn. He shouted, "Hide behind me!"

But Summer didn't move. She didn't want to be saved by the man who almost killed her daughter. Not at all.

Stanley seemed to have seen through her, "If you don't, you won't survive. You know it. But if you do, you still have chances to take revenge on me."

Summer widened her eyes. She could tell that Stanley was saying this on purpose.

But he looked sincere. He was serious, and really wanted to save her.

There was no smile on his face. He looked gloomy and cold. And this might be what he truly looks like.

She didn't want to be saved by Stanley. However, it was worthless to be killed by Logan.

Summer pursed her lips as she slowly walked to Stanley.

She walked behind Stanley and felt his shoulders suddenly relaxed. Then, he turned his head and whispered to her, "Get into my car!"

Without hesitation, Summer got in the car.

It was the cab door that she opened.

Stanley pulled Logan out of the car window and pushed him near the black car.

Summer reached to open the passenger car door for him.

Logan trembled under the control of Stanley, "You ... you let me go! I've already ... let that bitch go.... No!"

Before he could say anything else, Stanley threw him away and he uttered a heartrending cry.

At the same time, Stanley quickly got into the car.

As soon as he got in, Summer started the car. Summer hit the pedal and the car rushed forward before Logan's men could react. However, even if they could, they spared no effort to chase after them. After all, Logan was severely injured. Of course, they had to save their boss' life first, otherwise, no one would pay them.

After driving for a long distance, they heard the siren of the police car.

Summer thought for a moment and said, "I called the police earlier."

Stanley nodded and turned to her. "Pull over. Let me drive."

Summer was indeed not fine. She took a look and found no car following them. And the police car happened to drive over from the other side, so she pulled over without hesitation.

She sat on the passenger seat, and Stanley drove. "How is your injury?"

"I'll live." Even if Stanley saved her, she wouldn't forgive what he had done before.

She had never seen a paradox like Stanley. He was so vicious but actually saved her again and again.

A thread of thoughts whirled around on her head. She really hated Stanley after the fire in the villa. But now, that hatred seemed to have faded a little.

Stanley did not say anything more.

The wound on her neck was not deep. The blood had begun to coagulate, and it did not bleed much. As long as the wound was not cut again, she was able to hang in till they got to the hospital. Summer sat back and watched outside the window. Suddenly, she sat up, "Stop!"

Stanley was puzzled, but he stopped the car.

Just as his car stopped, Summer opened the door and got off.

Stanley frowned and followed Summer's gaze. He happened to see Leonardo and Amber, who were hugging each other.

He curled his lips and muttered to himself, "Interesting."

Summer trotted but stopped a few steps away from them. She thought she was wrong. So, she wanted to get closer and see them more clearly.

They were really Leonardo and Amber.

Summer stopped and stood there, biting her lips tightly as she fixed her angry eyes on them. Amber happened to notice her. Flushing red, she pulled herself back, "Look, it's Ms. Summer." Leonardo turned around, but his eyes were so dark that no one could figure out his thought.

He stared at Summer for a moment, then replied in a faint tone, "Yes."

Amber was pleased to see Leonardo aloof. She pretended to be surprised, "She seemed to survive an accident. Anyway, she is your ex-wife. Why don't you ask her what happened?" "She has nothing to do with me now. There's no need to ask. Let's go." He said as he opened the passenger door for Amber.

Amber put on an arrogant smile at Summer and got in the car with her chin raised.

Actually, Summer was watching Leonardo all the time. Who she cared about was only Leonardo. But what did Leonardo say? 'She has nothing to do with me. There was no need to ask.'

No need!

When Amber got into the car, Leonardo closed the door for her and was about to head for the driver's side.

At this time, he heard Summer's freezing voice, "Leonardo!"

They always called each other by name. And they didn't need nicknames to show their love. In the past, he would never think it aloof. But this time, Leonardo got a chill when he heard Summer calling his

name.

He was facing Summer with his back, and he didn't turn around.

Summer's expression was as cold as ice, "As you wish, we have nothing to do with each other from now on!"

She quickly turned around and trotted to Stanley's car, just like how she came.

Soon, she got into the car. Stanley put on a meaningful smile, "Can we go now?"

Summer's expression couldn't be worse.

"As you wish, Leonardo and I are over."

Stanley paused. He fixed his eyes on her face and then chuckled, "Is that so? Then why are you crying?"

Summer was surprised and reached to her face. Her fingers felt the cold tears. She hesitated and stared at her hand. So, she was actually crying.

But her tears were cold.

With her face void of emotion, Summer wiped away the tears. She stated in a cold voice, "The wound hurts. If we don't go to the hospital soon, I may die in your car."

"I won't let you die." Stanley naturally wouldn't believe her nonsense, though Summer looked serious.

He hit the accelerator and sent her to the hospital.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐

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