Summer didn't believe what Leonardo said at all.

Suddenly, Leonardo said, "I will be very busy recently. Contact Carl if you need anything."

"What happened?" Summer was a little surprised, "Is it because of the Emerson Group’s stock slump?"

Leonardo tilted his head to look at her. Summer was waiting for his answer, but he leaned over to kiss her.

"Wait..." Summer leaned back, trying to avoid his kiss.

Leonardo retreated slightly and loosened his tie, "The beds in the club's guest rooms, I ordered them from abroad. It's very comfortable. Do you want to try it?"

Summer's face reddened and she pushed him away, "I'm leaving now!"

Leonardo was pushed onto the sofa.

He lay on the sofa, his tone lazy and scoundrel, "You really don't want to try it with me?"

Summer responded with a slamming door.

After Summer left, his expression gradually became serious.

He sat up, took out a pack of cigarettes, and lit one up.

Summer drove home angrily.

She thought Leonardo wanted to tell her something important, but it turned out that he was just making fun of her, as usual.

Summer remembered there was no fruit in the fridge, so she stopped halfway to buy some fruit.

She arrived at the apartment with fruits. Nothing happened when she opened the door and walked in.

However, when she put the fruit into the fridge and took out a banana, a man wearing her bath towel suddenly walked out of her bedroom.

Summer was so frightened that she took two steps back, "You... You... Who are you?"

Although she had tried her best to calm down, one could tell from her stammering that she panicked.

In the evening, she, a woman who lived alone, returned home and saw a strange man walking out of her bedroom. It seemed that he had just showered, and her towel was wrapped around his waist...

Summer had fought with other kids during her adolescence, but she was still a little afraid now.

The man walked straight to her and lowered his head to look at her, "You didn't recognize me?"

He stood in front of her. He was much taller than her, about the same height of Leonardo. He was good-looking, his eyes bright and his eyebrows sharp.

He was half-naked with the bath towel wrapped around his waist. Different from his flawless complexion, his upper body was covered in scars. It looked a little scary.copy right hot novel pub