Summer Sweetheart novel (Leonardo and Summer)
Chapter 579 Connel and Stanley Was the Same Person

Summer laughed and stroked Rosie's head. She took Rosie to wash her face and brush her teeth.

When Summer brought Rosie out, the two maids were still at the door. Obviously, they were waiting for Summer and Rosie to come out and taking them to the dining room.

It seemed that the maids were serving them, but it was more like monitoring. Summer was clear about it in her heart.

The maids respectfully led the way. Rosie had lived in this villa for some time, so she was familiar with this place.

She held Summer's hand and said as she ran forward, "Mom, I know where the dining room is."

When they arrived, Connel was already sitting at the dining table, and Jenny was beside him.

He seemed to be waiting for Summer and Rosie. He held his phone and tapped on the screen from time to time. He looked very relaxed.

When Rosie saw him, she called him joyfully, "Uncle Stanley."

"Rosie." Connel raised his head and put his phone aside. He looked at Rosie with a smile.

Rosie smiled at him and then looked at Summer, "Mom..."

She wanted to go to Connel and was asking for Summer's consent.

"Go." Summer paused for a moment before letting go of her hand.

Rosie ran to Connel and he picked her up. They looked quite intimate.

Summer could tell Rosie really liked Connel.

Summer let down her guard and walked straight to the dining table. She sat opposite Connel.

Seeing Summer come over, Rosie got out of Connel's arms and ran to her.

Summer carried Rosie to the chair in front of the table. Connel asked her, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Connel. I slept well." Summer looked up at him, expressionless.

"That's good. Let's have breakfast." Connel nodded slightly. It seemed that he was just asking out of curiosity.

After breakfast, Connel went out with Jenny.

As for where they went, Summer didn't know.

There were many servants and bodyguards in the villa, but they did not restrict Summer's movements. It seemed that they didn't worry that Summer would run away.

If she was alone, it was possible for her to escape.

But Rosie was also here. It was difficult for her to escape with Rosie, so she gave up.

Connel probably thought of this as well, so he didn't ask people to keep a close eye on her.

As she could not escape, Summer decided to spend time familiarizing herself with the structure of the villa.

However, Rosie pulled her to a toy room. When she entered the room, she was shocked. This was not a toy room but a mini children's park.

As a child, Rosie couldn't resist it at all. She pulled Summer to play with her. Summer was more confused now. What exactly was Connel going to do?

If she wasn't Rosie's mother, she would have suspected that Connel was Rosie's biological father.

Connel and Jenny came back at night.

Connel came to see Rosie as soon as he arrived.

However, Rosie was already asleep because she was too tired from playing.

Connel went into the room to see Rosie. Then he went out.

Summer stood behind him and asked, "When are you going to let us go?"

"Isn't it good to live here?" Connel closed the door and looked at her with a serious expression. He was really asking for her opinion.

He was too similar to Stanley. Summer was annoyed and sneered, "Connel, you don't have to pretend to be Stanley in front of me or imitate his tone and temper. No matter how hard you try, you are not him." Connel paused and chuckled, "Really?"

After he finished speaking, he turned around to leave.

Summer followed him, "Connel, you haven't answered my question."

"You are a hostage. Mind your words." Connel did not stop to look at her, nor did he quicken his pace.

Summer retorted, "But you are not like a kidnapper."

"So, you want me to act like a real kidnapper?" Connel finally stopped and turned to look at her.

For some reason, Summer believed that Connel would not hurt her. She just wanted to know what he was up to.

Summer looked at him in puzzlement and confusion. Connel looked straight at her and said, "I've got things to do. We can have dinner together later."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, looking relaxed and delighted.

Summer took a deep breath and leaned against the wall to analyze what Connel did recently.

Connel knew about her and treated Rosie very well. He kidnapped her and brought her to the villa, but he did not restrict her freedom, nor did he hurt her... What was more, she couldn't help but think of Stanley when she saw Connel.

Because they looked really alike.

Summer pondered for a moment. Then she returned to see if Rosie had woken up.

She pushed open the door and saw Rosie lying on the bed playing with two dolls.

When Rosie heard the door opening, she glanced at the door. As she saw Summer, she sat up and extended her hand to Summer, "Mom."

Summer walked to the bed and picked her up. She reached out to touch Rosie's straggly bang and said, "Your hair is a mess."

Rosie touched her hair and said, "It's not messy."

Summer put her back on the bed and dressed her. Summer felt that Rosie had been too close to Connel. After pondering for a moment, she said softly, "Rosie, do you really like Uncle Stanley?" "Yes." Rosie replied without the slightest hesitation.

"But what if he isn't Uncle Stanley?" Summer was amused by her question. How could Rosie understand it?

Rosie raised her head to look at Summer. Her brows knitted together and she said doubtfully, "Uncle Stanley is Uncle Stanley."

She didn't understand what was real or fake.

Summer was shocked and suddenly thought of something.

Uncle Stanley was Uncle Stanley...

Were there two persons who looked the same in this world?

If not, was Connel actually Stanley?

Summer had always thought Connel and Stanley were two different persons. She was puzzled because they looked so similar.

But if Connel and Stanley was the same person...‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒