Jerome had undoubtedly created a difficult problem for Summer.

It was hard to explain feelings.

Summer pondered for a moment and said, "Jerome, think about it from another angle. If I were with you now and Leonardo were on your behalf, would you want me to continue to be friends with him?"

The smile on Jerome's face quickly faded like a tide.

He could no longer maintain his previous elegant demeanor, and put on a somewhat gloomy look.

He cleared his throat and looked up at the pitch-dark night. His voice was hoarse. "I really envy Leonardo."

Summer no longer wanted to continue this topic. She handed him his coat and said, "Thank you."

Without saying anything else, Jerome took the coat Summer handed over.

Seeing Jerome take the coat, Summer turned around and left.

Watching Summer's back, Jerome took a deep breath. Then he went in the opposite direction.

When Summer returned home, she was exhausted.

There were too many traffic lights on her way home, and it was already late at night.

She went to the bathroom wearily. After taking a shower, she came out. She thought that she would fall asleep very quickly, but she suffered from insomnia for the first time.

When people are tired, they are prone to become pessimistic.

In the past twenty years, she had spent most of her time in ups and downs.

Marriage, career, love, family....

So far, nothing had been smooth for her.

Summer tossed and turned all night. She got up early the next morning and asked Jessica to pick a car with her.

If she didn't compare to someone as wealthy as Leonardo, she would be considered to have a small fortune now. A car would be convenient for her to go around.

After picking the car, Summer drove directly to Leonardo's house.

Leonardo shouldn't be at home at this time. Summer just intended to see Rosie.

However, when she arrived at Leonardo's villa, she discovered that Leonardo was surprisingly present.

Summer realized that today was not a workday, but ... weekend.

She stood at the entrance of the hall and looked at Leonardo sitting lazily on the sofa. She was at a loss for a moment.

She looked around and did not see Rosie. She then strode over and asked Leonardo, "Where is Rosie?"

It seemed Leonardo didn't see her and he didn't pay attention to her.copy right hot novel pub