His Ugly Bride (Anna and Sebastian) novel Chapter 486

No matter how reticent a person was, when his personality and behavior changed, the people close to him could easily notice it.

Moreover, Leonardo had obviously changed.

But Summer asked no questions, as she was thinking about something else.

It was about Stanley.

It had already been dragging on for a long time. If it continued, she was afraid there would be more trouble. So, she'd better sort it out early.

After breakfast, Summer said casually, "Are you and Rosie leaving now? I'm going out for something."

Leonardo looked up at her with a calm expression, "Where are you going?"

"Go to ask Stanley." Summer did not hide from

Leonardo.

After a moment of silence, Leonardo

suddenly said, "I'm going with you."

"What do you want?" Summer frowned slightly. She did not think Leonardo just wanted to be with her.

"See the doctor," said Leonardo, his face expressionless.

The car stopped at the entrance of Stanley's psychological clinic.

Leonardo sat in the driver's seat while Summer sat in the passenger seat.

She looked out of the window. The clinic just opened and the cleaners were sweeping the floor.

They were here for something important, so they didn't bring Rosie with them. Leonardo asked someone to take Rosie back to the villa.

Summer opened the door and got off. Then she turned to look at Leonardo and said, "I'll call

Stanley."

Just as he was about to speak, Leonardo's eyes suddenly flashed. He looked ahead and said, "No need to call."

Following his gaze, Summer saw Stanley slowly driving over.

"What a coincidence! You come together?"

Stanley got out of the car. He was wearing a dazzling white suit.

After he finished speaking, Stanley turned to look at Summer and said, "Why don't you call me in advance? If I am seeing a patient, you will have a wasted journey."

Summer smiled, "I was just about to call you but you come, and you have no patients now."

Stanley smiled as his gaze fell on the car behind them.

He knew Summer had also bought a car. But

the car behind was a Bentley.

It must be Leonardo's.

So, Leonardo and Summer came together, instead of meeting each other here.

Stanley withdrew his gaze and smiled, "Please follow me."

When they arrived at the office, Stanley asked his secretary to prepare tea for Leonardo and Summer. Then he smiled, "Mr. Emerson, I didn't expect you to come."

"Mr. Stanley, you have such a fine reputation. No psychiatrist is better than you in this country." Leonardo seemed to be complimenting Stanley, but his voice was so flat as if he was merely stating a fact.

That was to say, if there were a better psychiatrist, he wouldn't come.

However, was that what Stanley thought

Stanley took out a lighter from the drawer and smiled at Summer, "His amnesia and memory disorder are related to hypnosis, so it must be solved by hypnosis."

Stanley hit the switch of the lighter, his face expressionless. "Leonardo, look at it."

Stanley raised the lighter and signaled Leonardo to look at the fire.

Leonardo was very cooperative.

"Your name is Leonardo. You are the president of the Emerson Group. You are thirty years old. You are..."

Stanley's voice was low, gentle, and beautiful.

Summer sat beside Leonardo. She stared at the lighter out of curiosity. Unknowingly, she was held spellbound. She felt that the whole world suddenly fell silent and Stanley's voice also faded off.

It was extremely quiet...

Suddenly, she felt a pain in her hand.

She suddenly woke up and found Leonardo was pinching her hand.

He seemed to wake her up on purpose. After she regained consciousness, Leonardo let go of her hand, while he was still staring at the fire.

While speaking, Stanley slowly loosened his grip on the switch. And the fire quietly perished.

Summer turned to look at Leonardo. He was looking at the lighter expressionlessly. There was no change on his face. However, Stanley's forehead was covered in sweats.

Noticing Leonardo had been silent for a long time, Stanley called him, "Leonardo?"

Leonardo looked up and said in disdain, "I thought you were only saying "know a little" to sound modest. I didn't expect that you are not humble, but exaggerating."

Stanley said with an ugly look on his face, "You didn't feel anything just now?"

Leonardo sneered, "What do I need to feel?"