She looked around and found that Leonardo had rolled all the windows down.

With the cool wind pouring in through the open windows, the smoke smell in the car was quickly dissipated.

Summer was touched and turned to look at Leonardo.

Leonardo drove the car with rapt attention, and his face was still expressionless, concealing his emotions.

'Maybe he feels a little hot.'

Not long after, the car stopped.

As soon as the car stopped steadily, a subordinate came over to open the car door for Leonardo, while Summer opened the door and got off the car herself.

Tim walked over and said, "Mr. Emerson."

He had obviously been waiting for a long time. The moment he saw Summer, he nodded, greeting, "Ms. Summer."

Afterwards, he walked behind Leonardo and whispered something to him.

Summer followed them and clenched her fists nervously.

They went into an office. After a few words with Leonardo, the doctor took out the test result.

The doctor said a lot of technical terms, but Summer could not understand them at all.

Leonardo swept a glance at her, tapped his long finger on the armrest of the chair twice, and said calmly, "Just tell me the result."

Then the doctor said, "Ms. Summer is not related to your daughter."

"Not related?" Summer was startled. Could it be that Jessica was fooling her?

She turned to look at Leonardo.

Leonardo sat there in a daze. He stopped tapping the armrest and wasn't as relaxed as before.

Suddenly, he glanced at Tim and instructed, "Take Ms. Summer out of here."

His tone was colder than usual, carrying a trace of imperceptible urgency.

Tim was also confused by the result. Logically speaking, the result was correct, but how could Summer and Rosie weren't related?

Beholding Leonardo's serious face, Tim quickly recovered from surprise and sent Summer out, though he was still puzzled.

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