Summer returned to the kitchen and placed her hands on the table. She took a deep breath and began to boil the water.
Leonardo had cherished every meal she had made for him in the past, and he would have never been willing to give it to others.
Summer calmed down and continued to cook noodles.
However, this time, Summer made Leonardo a bowl of mixed dry noodles.
When the noodles were ready, Leonardo had already left.
She asked Tim, "Where is Leonardo?"
"Mr. Emerson went to the study." Tim pointed upstairs.
Summer looked upstairs and said, "Then, I'll bring it up for him."
"Ms. Summer, you..." Tim revealed a surprised expression.
He hadn't expected Summer to be so patient.
"You didn't call me Ms. Summer before," Summer turned to look at him and said with a smile.
"Mrs. Emerson?" Tim called doubtfully.
"I'll go up now." Summer nodded, admitting that she had recovered her memories.
Tim revealed a happy expression, but when he thought about Leonardo's situation, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Leonardo was better before, but now he was like this again. And Summer suddenly remembered everything.
Maybe the road to happiness was strewn with setbacks.
Summer knocked on the door.
Leonardo didn't reply.
Summer directly pushed the door open and entered.
However, just as she opened the door, something flew over. Summer tilted her body to dodge what Leonardo was throwing over.
After it hit the ground, Summer discovered that it was a coffee cup, but it didn't break.
Leonardo roared, "Get out!"
Summer was shocked and frozen for a moment before she closed the door and walked towards him.
The tray was placed on the desk, making a slight sound.
Leonardo subconsciously looked at Summer as she walked over.copy right hot novel pub