Summer Sweetheart novel (Leonardo and Summer)
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Summer moved the mouse and flipped through the news.

Nowadays, media liked to use sensational headlines to attract people's attention. And the contents were similar.

Leonardo often appeared in business news.

Sometimes, there were some gossips about him. But none of them were proved real.

Leonardo was handsome and powerful. Moreover, the Emersons were all powerful people. So, he easily attracted the attention of the public.

In the past, when people thought of him, they would describe him as "ugly and impotent".

Now, his labels had changed when Summer searched him online.

Now they said Leonardo was a billionaire upstart in the business world.

The one and only successor of the powerful Emersons.

Ordinary people would look up to any one of those labels.

Summer was one of them.

When they lived together, Summer didn't feel so. But they had been apart for a long time, Summer began to feel that she was out of his league.

Sometimes, Summer recalled the days when she was with Leonardo and felt it was like a dream.

Suddenly, she felt the baby in her belly kicking her.

Summer looked down and patted on it to comfort the baby. She whispered, "Honey, he is your father. He is very handsome, but he's a little short-tempered." Then she stopped.

Summer pursed her lips, stood up and turned off her computer. She was going to the kitchen to cook something for herself.

When she opened the refrigerator, she found it was quite empty.

Her belly grew and she wanted to finish revising the script with Eliza as soon as possible. So, she hadn't been out lately. Now she could only eat out.

Summer went back to her room and got changed. Then, she took her wallet and went out.

It was mild in Sydney's April, neither cold nor hot.

When Summer went out, she found that the door of the next house was open. There were a few cars at the door.

She had lived here for months and had never seen her neighbor.

When she passed by, she was so curious that she couldn't help but look inside.

A few boys were walking out. They were about sixteen or seventeen years old. Some were black, and the others were white. They hung up on each other's shoulders, laughing and talking. Summer was surprised, but she just turned around and left.

The boys also noticed her.

There were many Asians here. But they seldom saw a single Asian woman, who was pretty and pregnant.

So, those boys whistled behind her.

And they also said something in English, such as "pretty" and "gorgeous".

But they didn't sound nice to Summer.

So, she ignored them and quickened her pace. She walked to the restaurant where she often had dinner.

Summer did not go anywhere far way. She always shopped and ate nearby. However, she was so beautiful that the waiters in the restaurant recognized her.

When she entered the restaurant, a waiter greeted her in English, "Ms. Summer, welcome."

Summer smiled. "I want a six-inch pizza and a glass of juice."

"Alright, please wait for a moment." The waiter smiled, took her order and returned to the counter.

Summer sat not far from the counter, so she could hear her saying in a low voice, "That beautiful pregnant woman comes again."

It sounded a little strange, but Summer knew that she did not mean to offend her.

After dinner, Summer went to the supermarket and bought some food before returning home.

Summer walked faster when she passed by her neighbor.

Fortunately, those boys weren't at home. They seemed to go out for something.

In Hoover City.

It was late at night when Leonardo came out of the Emerson Group.

Tim saw him come out and opened the car door for him. "Mr. Emerson."

Instead of getting into the car, Leonardo looked up at Tim.

Tim knew what he wanted. He stretched out his other hand. There was a mobile phone on it.

Leonardo took the phone over and did not get into the car. He stood at the door and turned it on.

The screen lit up, showing a picture of a woman.

The woman in the photo was wearing a thin grey coat with a loose white dress. She was pregnant and having dinner in the restaurant.

The person probably took the picture through the window in the distance, so the woman's face was not very clear.

When she lowered her head to eat, her hair was hanging down and covered half of her face. But Leonardo just stared at the photos, looking mesmerized.

After a while, Leonardo asked, "She's been eating these outside?"

His voice was hoarse, which made him sound lonely in the night breeze.

Tim replied, "No, Mrs. Emerson usually cooks herself. She hasn't been out recently. Because she has been busy with her work, she didn't realize there was out of food at home. So, she went out to for dinner today."

"Alright." Leonardo replied indifferently, then bent down and sat in the car.

Tim closed the car door for him and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

When Leonardo told them not to disturb Summer, Tim thought that he was just saying it.

He knew Leonardo well. Leonardo would definitely bring Summer back if he had found her.

Because of the kidnap in his childhood, Leonardo seemed to have some personality flaws. He was paranoid and suspicious, so it was very difficult to make him listen to others.

Therefore, Tim didn't take it seriously when he heard that order.

He thought that Leonardo would change his mind in a few days and get Summer back.

However, he was completely wrong.

Instead of sending someone to bring Summer back, he sent people to secretly follow her in Sydney. He also ordered them to take photos of Summer every day secretly without disturbing her. If Summer did not go out that day, they should also take a picture of her door.

Carl told Tim more than once that Leonardo was crazy.

And Tim also felt the same way.

Tim shook his head and got into the car. Then he drove towards Leonardo's apartment.

Since Summer set fire to Leonardo's villa, Leonardo moved to an apartment not far from the Emersons Group. Sometimes, he just stayed in the company.

While driving, Tim secretly observed Leonardo.

Leonardo was still staring at Summer's pictures on the phone.

He received many photos today, and just looked at each for a long time.

However, he stopped on this photo.

In the photo, there were some boys with different colors of skin behind Summer.

Leonardo often looked at Summer's photos, so he could tell that they were near Summer's house.

"Who are they?" Leonardo asked in a low voice.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐