His Ugly Bride (Anna and Sebastian) novel Chapter 620

Stanley calmly looked at Summer and suggested, "If you really hate his guts, it might be a good thing for you to stay by his side."

"What do you mean?" Summer looked at him quizzically.

"Leonardo still has feelings for you and won't do anything to you. If you move out of his villa, how many chances do you have to see him with your background? Isn't that even more inconvenient for you to take revenge?"

Stanley gave Summer a serious look.

Summer sneered in her heart, but she showed no sign of it on her face, "How can I take revenge?"

"You have plenty of opportunities to take revenge on him. You can add something to his food or meddle with the confidential documents of his company. Any of these can crush

Leonardo."

Stanley deliberately emphasized his last remark.

Summer fell silent upon hearing this. She stared at Stanley for a while and said, "Why do I feel that you hate Leonardo more than me? Actually, I've been very curious about what exactly happened between you and Leonardo."

She was a little nervous to ask this question. Would Stanley tell her the answer?

Stanley revealed a strange smile and said unhurriedly, "I'll tell you when you succeed in taking revenge on Leonardo."

Summer pursed her lips and said, "It seems that I have to wait for a long time."

'Stanley is as cunning as a fox. I knew that he wouldn't tell me the secret so easily.'

"As long as you do your best, this day will come very soon. After all, you are the only person that is close to Leonardo right now. It is easier for you to plot against him than anyone else." Stanley fixed his eyes on Summer, his face slightly distorted.

"Of course I know this." Summer paused for a moment and looked up at Stanley, her tone carrying a trace of mockery, "Didn't you treat me the same way back then?"

"I know you're mad about what I did back then, but don't you understand that people are selfish and only think about themselves?" Stanley said earnestly, "Summer, you are just too tenderhearted. In the future, you will discover that there is nothing in this world worth you softening your heart."

Summer sneered and said bluntly, "Just like you? In order to achieve your goal, you will use all the people and things that you can use."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw

Stanley's face darkened instantly.

She smiled and looked at him without fear, asking curiously, "Are you angry?"

Stanley looked down and tidied up his sleeves slowly, saying calmly, "Summer, do you know what I will do if someone else talk to me like this?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know either. Anyway, you won't treat me the way you treat those people, will you?" Summer looked at Stanley confidently.

Stanley squinted and chuckled, "Of course. You are different from them."

Summer smiled and didn't say anything.

After saying goodbye to Stanley, Summer drove back to Leonardo's villa.

She went to his study with her computer to work pn the script.

She thought she might not be able to write anything in her current state.

Unexpectedly, she wrote very smoothly.

She was absorbed in the writing for three hours.

When she raised her head and looked outside, it was already dark.

Night always came early in winter.

Summer looked at the clock and found it was already seven p. m.

Leonardo always came back very late in recent days.

"What stupid thing did I do?" Summer smiled in anger and said, "Do you think that things you refuse to do are all stupid?"

"Do you think that you have the lock on bad decisions?" Leonardo looked at her stonily. His indifferent expression was infuriating.

Summer bit her lips and stood up quickly. "The stupidest thing I've ever done was to go along with you on everything!" she said loudly.

Leonardo's tone was much calmer than hers. "The stupidest thing I've ever done is indulging you with everything."

"You...." Summer was speechless with rage.

The older he got, the more annoying he became.

"Enjoy your meal!" Summer said and pushed the chair away, walking out of the dining room.

The chair grated as it rubbed against the ground.

As soon as Summer left, the dining hall quieted down. Even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

Leonardo sat quietly at the dining table and kept the posture he had when Summer left.

After a long time, he suddenly picked up a bowl beside his hand and threw it away.

The bowl was smashed into pieces on the ground, making an ear-piercing sound.

The servant waiting outside the dining hall heard the noise and immediately walked in.

"Mr. Emerson?"

Leonardo clenched his hands on the dining table into fists and said through gritted teeth, "Get out!”

Seeing his angry face, the servant did not dare to stay any longer and walked out.