Summer was very anxious.

Stanley was such a thoughtful and cautious person. However, he hung up on her today, and she couldn't get through now. This was not reasonable at all.

Summer suspected that something might have happened to Stanley.

Although she did not know Stanley's background, Stanley had never harmed her since she knew Stanley, and he helped her a lot.

Therefore, no matter what, if something happened to him, she couldn't just ignore it.

Moreover, apart from her, Stanley did not have any friends in Hoover City.

Summer got up and went out of the dining hall. She saw Rosie painting on the sofa.

She walked over to the sofa and squatted, "Rosie, let's go upstairs and get ready for bed, shall we?"

"I'm painting apples. I haven't finished it yet..." Rosie was drawing happily, so of course she didn't want to go upstairs to sleep.

"You can go back to your room to draw and have Auntie accompany you." Summer was referring to the maid who took care of Rosie.

Rosie listened to her words and asked, "Are you going up too?"

"I can carry you up, but I have other things to do later. I can't paint with you," Summer explained to her.

"Oh." Rosie was unhappy, but she still stood up and stretched out her arms towards Summer, asking Summer to hug her.

Perhaps it was because Leonardo went out early and returned late, working out of home, so Rosie could adapt to Summer's current state.

Although she would be a little unhappy, she would not cause any trouble.

Summer sent Rosie to her room, instructed the maid to take good care of her, and then turned around to leave.

When she passed Leonardo's study, Summer stopped.

She wanted to go to Stanley's house to take a look, should she tell Leonardo?

Even if she didn't tell him, he would definitely know afterwards, and it was impossible for her not to find Stanley.

Summer pondered for a moment before pushing open the door of the study room and entering.

Leonardo sat behind his desk, his eyes focused on the computer screen in front of him, his fingers constantly jumping on the keyboard.

Perhaps because he heard Summer coming in, he paused for a moment.

However, when Summer walked in front of him, not only did he not raise his head, he did not even blink his eyes.copy right hot novel pub