When Summer went out for lunch, she saw Leonardo leaning against the car not far away.
He wore a tailored black suit and a white shirt without a tie, and the two buttons on his collar were unbuttoned, making him look a little unruly.
Summer subconsciously stopped.
Leonardo had already turned his gaze towards her. He straightened his back without any other movements or words, just focusing on her direction.
He meant for her to come to him.
Summer pursed her lips and walked towards him with her chin raised.
As she approached, she crossed her arms and said indifferently, "President Emerson, what's up?"
In fact, she was a little nervous.
This was the first time Summer had confronted Leonardo face to face since "Douglas" became Leonardo.
When facing Leonardo, most of the time, she was a little afraid of him. It was an instinctive fear of the strong.
Hearing this, Leonardo frowned slightly, "What did you call me?"
"President of Tip Top Media Company." The smile in Summer's eyes was slightly cold, "Thank you for sending me an invitation for the interview."
Leonardo narrowed his eyes slightly. The expression on his face revealed no obvious emotion. However, his slightly deep voice revealed a trace of undetectable displeasure, "Who told you that?"
"Does it matter?" Summer's face turned cold as she raised her eyebrows, "Since you chose to conceal it back then, there will definitely be a day when it will be discovered."
Hearing her words, Leonardo did not show any signs of anger. He said casually, "So what do you want?"
His righteous appearance rendered Summer speechless.
What could she do?
Even if Leonardo concealed the truth and lied to her, she couldn't do anything to him.
However, there was a barrier in her heart that she could not cross, so she could not pretend to be calm when getting along with him.
She might have been a little impulsive about what happened last night, but she didn't regret it.
Summer pursed her lips and turned around to leave.
Leonardo stared at her back for a few seconds before following her casually.
The two of them entered the dining hall one after the other.
As soon as Summer sat down, Leonardo also sat down.
Summer said angrily, "What are you doing here?"
Leonardo's eyes were filled with seriousness, "You didn't answer the question I asked you just now. What do you want to do to me?"
"What can I do to you?"
"You can do whatever you want."
Summer was almost confused by Leonardo. The two of them were almost half a hundred years old together, but they were playing the word game like two children.copy right hot novel pub