Summer Sweetheart novel (Leonardo and Summer)

Chapter 233: Are You Blaming Me?

After Spencer finished speaking, he looked at Summer. Then he muttered to Lynn, "I can't believe that

Summer will be so beautiful even she grows up. Is that funny?" Spencer couldn't help but laugh.

Lynn's face turned gloomy as he glanced at Spencer. Then, he turned to look at Summer, "Why are you

here?"

"You tell me that my mother has been missing for several days, don't you? I want to know what

happened." Although Summer was disappointed in Karen to the extreme, she still could not ignore her.

"Yes, she's missing." Because of what happened to Vicky, Lynn was very angry with Summer.

Summer had expected that Lynn would act in this way, so she got to the point, "I have called the police,

and they will notify you then."

She turned to glance at Spencer, then Summer turned around and walked towards the car.

Finally, Spencer believed that the beautiful woman in front was Summer after he heard their

conversation.

Hearing Summer's words, Lynn snorted coldly. He turned around and saw that Spencer was still

looking at Summer. He scolded, "Stop looking at her! Why aren't you going in yet? You dare to drag

racing with a gang of disreputable people. You..."

Spencer stopped listening to Lynn's nagging. He ran towards Summer, "Summer, don't rush off. Let's

have a meal together."

Lynn got angry as he roared, "Spencer, come back!"

Spencer ignored his angry father. He only waved his hand to Lynn and said, "It's been so many years

since we've seen each other. I want to have dinner with Summer. You go back first. Don't get angry

since you're getting old, OK?"

Summer had boarded the car.

She heard what Spencer said for she had rolled down the windows.

In the entire Jarretts, Spencer was the only one who treated Summer well.

Spencer was a male, and he would inherit the Jarrett Group. Naturally, his family loved him more, and

even the servants respected him more.

Spencer had been naughty since he was a child and liked to play and having fun.

When he was in high school, he started to convene a bunch of disreputable people to go racing,

clubbing, drinking, and hanging out all day long.

He loved to fool around, but he was not bad.

At least, he would help Summer drive away those who were bullying her when he saw that on the way

home from school.

This was enough for Summer to be grateful to him for long.

However, he was four years older than her. And Spencer had been gotten out of the country when

Summer was in junior high school.

Lynn was about to be furious, but there was nothing he could do to Spencer.

He wondered why his son only wanted to fool around and from where he got such a bad habit

In a word, there was nothing he could do to him.

Summer saw that Lynn was so angry that he entered the villa. Then Spencer's smiling voice sounded

in her ears, "How about we eat together, my treat."

"My treat." Summer turned around and smiled at Spencer.

Spencer was distracted by her smile and only reacted for a while, "Alright, you go ahead. I'll drive

behind you."

Summer thought of the speed at which Spencer had just driven. Immediately, she got worried and said,

"You go ahead. We can drive to the Golden Cauldron Club for dinner."

She was afraid of Spencer's driving.

...

In the Golden Cauldron Club.

Summer and Spencer sat in the private room face to face.

A waiter was standing aside. Spencer flipped through the menu and ordered, "All those dishes..."

Summer couldn't help but laugh. Spencer had stayed abroad for so many years, but he hadn't changed

much.

He loved to party and have fun. Still, he was wasteful.

When the dishes were all served, the dining table was almost not big enough for them.

"I heard that you married Leonardo, replacing Vicky? How is it? Do you get along with Leonardo well?"

Spencer asked relaxedly as if he was chatting with an old friend who had been separated for many

years.

Summer sighed with emotion, but she didn't tell Spencer anything.

"You came back because of Vicky?"

Summer asked in an affirmative tone. But Spencer paused.

He put down his tableware and smiled at Summer, "You were smarter than Vicky even when you were

young. But when you grew up, you were luckier than her."

Though Spencer had helped Summer, he was Vicky's biological brother.

Summer knew this very well.

"I'm not any luckier than her, but I don't have many evil ideas as her." The smile on Summer's face

faded bit by bit, "do you know how many times she tried to kill me? I have done my best to the Jarretts.

She and Dad have used me time and again. But I merely decided not to tolerate it anymore."

Spencer took a deep breath and asked, "What about your Mom? You don't care about her anymore?"

Summer did not reply. Spencer smiled, "I did come back for Vicky this time. No matter how many

mistakes she made, she is still my sister. I cannot stand by when something bad happens to her."

"Are you blaming me?" Summer asked.

They looked at each other and remained silent for a while. Summer smiled to herself, "In your eyes, I

should still treat Vicky as before, behaving as nothing was happened? Even if I and my child were

almost killed, right?"

"That's not what I meant. I just..." Spencer paused for a moment as if he didn't know what to say. But in

the end, he could only remain silent.

"Well, I'm a little tired. I have to go. Spencer, take your time with that."

Spencer looked up at her with hesitation.

After Summer left the Golden Cauldron Club after she had paid the bill.

In the car, the driver asked, "Mrs. Emerson, do you want to go home right now?"

Summer thought for a moment and replied, "No, let's go to the Emerson Group."

It was lunchtime. If she went to the Emerson Group, she could have lunch with Leonardo.

Very quickly, they arrived at the Emerson Group.

Summer did not get out of the car. She looked at the gate through the window. Then she looked down

and took out her phone to call Leonardo.

Suddenly, she looked up and saw Leonardo walk out of the Emerson Group.

Beside him was Michael, followed by a group of men and women dressed in suits and shoes, all in a

hurry.

Summer hesitated for a moment before she dialed Leonardo.

Then Leonardo had arrived at the parking lot. He was just about to open the door of the car and get in

when his phone rang. He stopped and took out his phone.

Just as he took the phone, he answered immediately, "Summer?"

Summer asked him, "It's me, are you busy?"

Leonardo replied in brief, "Yes."

"OK, I see."ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

"I gotta go."

After hanging up, Summer saw Leonardo get into the car.

Seeing Leonardo drive away, Summer ordered the driver, "Let's go home."

The driver started the car and was just about to drive away when a car arrived. The road here was

narrow, so the driver could only slow down and wait for that car to pass.

As a result, that car stopped beside.

Then Leonardo walked out of the car, he was tall and slender.