Leonardo slowly stood up and looked at Michael coldly, “You are old. Don’t pay much attention on trifles.”

He was telling his father to mind his own business.

Michael was wise enough to get his point.

He was so angry that he wanted to throw something, but he didn’t.

Liam walked forward and poured him a glass of water, “Sir, calm down. Mr. Emerson is young. He will understand one day.”

Michael sighed, “I hope so.”

After coming out of the teahouse, Leonardo took out his phone and wanted to call Summer.

But on second thought, he put it back.

He was somewhat looking forward to how Summer would deal with it.

…

Summer was almost late.

When she sat down at her desk, she found everyone was looking at her, in a weird way.

Summer took out her phone and looked at her face. There was nothing on it.

A female colleague sitting opposite her pointed at her cell phone kindly when she saw her confused.

Summer understood, smiled at her, and turned on her phone to watch the news.

She usually read entertainment stories on the Internet every day she woke up. But today, she overslept, so she didn’t have time for it.

She was on the headline!

She clicked and found photos of her and “Douglas” outside the restaurant yesterday.

Summer was shocked at first but soon calmed down.

“Douglas” was arrogant and unscrupulous, and it was only a matter of time before others took pictures of them.

She knew she didn’t do anything, but what would the Emersons think of her?

What if Leonardo saw it as well?

Lynn called, “Come to my office.”

…

Lynn was in his office alone. Vicky’s face swelled up like a balloon. She couldn’t come to company today.

“What happened between you and Douglas?” Lynn’s face darkened when he saw her.

Summer curled her lips and said indifferently, “Nothing.”

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