Predestined Marriage

Chapter 263 Take Your Chin off

The hospital was in the suburbs. Summer drove the car away towards the suburbs.

There weren't many cars here. Leonardo directly overtook Summer's car and stopped his car across

the road, forcing hers to stop.

Summer did step on the brakes and stopped. But she didn't get off.

Leonardo walked over to open the door, but only found it was locked. He could not get in.

"Summer, get off!" Leonardo hammered the door.

She cast a casual glance at Leonardo, lowered the window a little, and called the traffic police directly.

"I'm on the south side of the suburb. There's a car in the middle of the road..."

Before Summer could finish, Leonardo reached in and snatched the phone away.

He hung it up, and said in a cold voice, "Get off."

Summer raised her eyebrows, opened the car door and got off.

As soon as she got out of the car, Leonardo was about to grab her hand.

Summer sensed it and dodged back, escaping his hand.

Leonardo's face darkened, and there was a mounting tension around him.

Expressionlessly, she said in a calm tone, "Let's split up."

At first, she was convinced that she was married to Leonardo, but after that, she found out her name

wasn't on the marriage license, but Vicky was.

When Leonardo divorced Vicky and wanted to put Summer's name on it, she did not agree to it at

once, but kept putting it off.

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She did not know why she had been dragging her feet at this issue, and now she had her answer.

Leonardo narrowed his eyes into a bizarre expression, "Say it again?"

"You don't trust me after all. I have been locked up at home like a prisoner and waited for my sentence.

I've had enough."

Her look became even sterner, "It's Okay if you don't trust me. Then let's just split up. I can find

evidence to prove my innocence by myself."

"Do you want to leave me?"

Leonardo sneered, "Don't be ridiculous."

Summer's face changed a little. She was carried by him and stuffed into the car. He then got in too,

locked the car, and drove forward.

She was no match for Leonardo physically.

She closed her eyes tiredly, and opened again, saying coldly, "Split up, or tell me what you want to do."

Leonardo ignored her and drove silently.

Summer waited for a long time. After confirming Leonardo did not intend to answer her, she turned

around and looked out of the window.

Leonardo directly sent her back to the villa, and arranged more people to guard her.

It was so safely guarded that even a fly couldn't enter.

Summer stood at the balcony on the second floor and coldly watched Leonardo giving orders to the

bodyguards in the courtyard.

As if sensing Summer's gaze, Leonardo looked in her direction.

Summer turned around and returned to her room.

It was still cold in February.

When she returned to her room, she curled in the sofa with a blanket, and rewrote her script.

A moment later, the door was opened from the outside.

She did not have to look up to know it was Leonardo. She was familiar with sound of his steady

footsteps.

Leonardo stood in front of her and said, "I will be busy these days. Take care of yourself."

Summer did not look at him, nor did she speak.

Leonardo was probably enraged by her cold reaction. He fiercely reached his fingers underneath her

chin and forced her to look up at him.

"Summer, I'm talking to you."

His pinch was so strong that it hurt so much.

Being forced to raise her head, she frowned slightly, "Is that all you want to say? You can leave now. I

have a script to write."

He gritted his teeth, and tried to restrain his vicious look but failed.

He looked furious.

Summer's heart trembled when she thought of what happened recently and how he had dealt with

people against him.

Her trembling eyes betrayed her.

Leonardo didn't do anything in the end, and released his pinch and left in large strides.

Summer stretched out her hands and gently stroked her chin, letting out a long sigh of relief.

A woman dares to make a fool of herself in front of a man, only because the man likes her.

But now, she didn't know what Leonardo was thinking. How could she be childish in front of him? How

could she expect him to indulge her like before?

She was afraid that Leonardo would make her chin go slack.

Fortunately, Leonardo wasn't that ruthless.

She thought everything would be fine if Mr. Charlie woke up. Then he could prove her innocence.

He indeed woke up, but had forgotten everything.

Kate's words still echoed, and so did Leonardo's.

In her philosophy, she would never hand her own life to a man.

Especially when she couldn't figure out what this man was thinking at all.

She would face accusations and even imprisonment. The least thing she should do was to rely on

Leonardo.

She thought she could rely on him.

However, Leonardo's words were so plain and clear that she couldn't believe him anymore.

She had to plan for herself.

A few days ago, Lynn disowned her in the newspaper, but she remained as a Jarrett legally.

Summer found Karen's number, and made a call.

When the call was answered, she heard Karen's estranged voice on the other end, "Ms. Summer, what

can I do for you?"

"Ms. Summer?"

Summer's lips curved into a sneer, "I want to move out from the household register."

She needed it more than ever.

After a moment of silence, Karen said, "It had been taken care of already. Leonardo saw to it."

Karen only found out about this a few days ago when Lynn wanted to disown Summer.

Leonardo had already done that for her?

Summer hung up the phone and ran to Leonardo's study to find her household register.

After all, she would need it later.

Leonardo did not use the study recently, but the servants cleaned it every day.

It was large. Summer searched with no success. Then her gaze was attracted to a locked drawer under

his desk.

Summer tried to open it, but failed.

She didn't pay much attention to Leonardo's belongings before, so she naturally didn't know where the

key was.

Summer thought for a moment and went straight downstairs to the courtyard to find a brick.