Chapter 276 Mr. Emerson is Weird
Chapter 276 Mr. Emerson is Weird
Tim couldn't believe what he had heard.
Even though Leonardo had repeated it twice, Tim still thought that he heard it wrong.
"Mr. Emerson..."
Tim wanted to ask again. But Leonardo just raised his hand to tell him to shut up.
Tim was stunned for a moment before leaving.
Since Jessica had left angrily, Carl returned to Leonardo's office. Then he saw Tim coming out of the
office.
He quickened his pace and walked close to Tim. "What's going on? Did you find Summer?"
Tim frowned and nodded, "Yeah."
Seeing that Tim was frowning and looked worried, Carl was confused and asked, "So, Leonardo didn't
want you to bring her back? Did he want to do it himself?"
Tim shook his head. "No. Mr. Emerson..."
After a pause, Tim thought of a word to describe Leonardo.
"I think Mr. Emerson is a little weird."
"What?" The corners of Carl's mouth twitched.
"Mr. Emerson doesn't want us to bring Mrs. Emerson back, nor does he want to pick her up himself. He
only asked us not to disturb her."
Carl had the same reaction as Tim had at that time.
He was also shocked for a moment. Then he asked, "What happened to him?"
Tim shook his head blankly.
After following Leonardo for so many years, Tim could usually see through some of Leonardo's
thoughts.
However, this time, Tim did not have a clue at all. He felt that he could no longer guess what Leonardo
was thinking.
Carl was thinking the same.
Although Summer moved out of the hotel, she did not let down her guard. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
She stayed at the guest house at night. During the day, she disguised herself and sneaked into a
coffee shop across the street. She always sat by the window in the afternoon with a glass of juice.
Summer only had one goal. She wanted to see when Leonardo's men would find her hotel.
She thought that with Leonardo's capability, he would find out the hotel she booked the next day.
However, Summer had stayed in the coffee shop for two or three days, yet she still didn't see
Leonardo's men until she checked out.
Hadn't his men found this hotel?
But Summer found it impossible when she thought of this.
That was impossible. Leonardo had hidden his power for so many years. He could easily find her.
Summer shook the juice in front of her and felt a little uneasy.
She should be happy that Leonardo didn't find her. But she didn't feel so.
On the contrary, she was a little disappointed.
Was Jerome right about it?
However, it was less than two years. And Leonardo already didn't want to look for her?
Summer pursed her lips, took off the wig and hat she used to disguise herself. Then she just walked
out like that.
She deliberately walked to the hotel before returning to the guest house.
After having dinner with the host, Summer returned to her room.
She turned her computer on and checked her emails. Eliza sent her an electronic contract.
Summer looked through it and had no problem with it, so she wrote back to Eliza.
Summer wasn't sure if Leonardo really didn't want to look for her. So, the next morning, she bought a
flight ticket and left Sydney for another city.
After leaving Sydney, she called the old couple and asked them if any Chinese had come to look for
her.
But they said no.
So Leonardo stopped looking for her?
A month passed quickly.
Summer had sent the paper contracts she signed to Eliza and got them back. But Leonardo's men still
didn't come to her.
People who were not loved in their childhood grew up fast, so Summer could remain calm most of the
time.
Now she realized that Leonardo stopped looking for her.
So, she didn't need to hide anymore.
Then Summer got a new number and contacted Jessica.
After that, she went back to Sydney and rented a house by the sea.
Summer had thought about going back to Hoover City.
But on a second thought, she had sacrificed much to get out. So, she couldn't just go back now.
Moreover, why should she return there? She didn't miss anyone or anything.
And Summer thought that Leonardo would not let her go so easily.
Perhaps he didn't want to look for her now. But it didn't mean that he wouldn't come to take away the
child when she delivered the baby.
Summer pondered for a moment. It would be better to stay in Sydney.
Eliza liked Summer's script very much and often discussed about it with Summer by video-chatting.
After all, Summer wrote it by imagination. There were some illogical and unrealistic contents. If it was to
be made into an online drama, it must undergo censorship from relevant authorities. And it must be
logical.
They had revised it for a few times. In the end, they made the final version in April.
Summer was expected to give birth in July.
"This is the last chapter. You can check it. If there's no problem, then that's it. I'm gonna rest well for my
baby."
As Summer spoke, she pressed send and sent the last chapter to Eliza.
Then, she moved her neck and touched her belly out of habit, which was like a big ball.
Eliza saw her belly in the video. She hesitated before asking, "Are you going to have a baby abroad?"
"Yes." Summer nodded.
In the past few months, Eliza and she had been discussing the script. They often quarreled when they
disagreed with each other. And they never compromised easily.
However, they were getting closer.
Eliza asked Summer, "Has Leonardo come to find you?"
Summer was surprised and said, "No."
"You..."
"Alright, let's call it a day. I'm a little tired. I'll contact you if there are any problems." Summer turned off
the video before Eliza finished her words.
Then she sat blankly at her desk for a while before she opened her browser and searched "Leonardo."
She pressed enter and saw the search results. Then she noticed the small words at the top of the
page: 14,700,000 Results.
At the top of all the results was Leonardo's profile.
Below it was the latest news about Leonardo.
Every search result was about Leonardo.
Some were discussing him, while others were talking about his family.
Leonardo took over the Emerson Group and was a hot topic to the public. The media would like to
report anything about him.
It was easy for Summer to know how he had been recently.