Predestined Marriage

Chapter 609 Having a Deep Grudge

The next day, Summer didn't saw Stanley.

Someone would bring food to Summer every day. However, she was locked up in her room the rest of the time.

One day later, Summer finally saw Stanley again.

Stanley was dressed in plain black, and he seemed to be with high spirits, as if something good had happened.

Stanley stood in front of her and asked, "Have you decided?"

"No matter when you ask me this, my answer is the same," Summer said resolutely, "No!"

Summer's words infuriated Stanley.

However, his anger was not obvious.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm down.

When he opened his eyes again, his expression became confident. "Do you think your pointless resistances will work?"

After he finished speaking, he smiled enigmatically.

"Summer, do you remember how Leonardo forgot about you?" The smile on Stanley's face became cold and gloomy.

Summer's expression suddenly changed. She took a few steps back and said, "Stanley, don't act recklessly!"

After being hypnotized by Stanley, a resolute person like Leonardo couldn't remember those things for three years.

If it wasn't for meeting with Summer again, perhaps his memory of her wouldn't come back.

Forgetting was a terrible thing.

Memory was an incomparably important thing for a person.

However, she was under Stanley's control, so it was impossible for her to escape at all.

Stanley looked at her as if he was looking at a prey that he was determined to catch.

to run, but she

voice was gentle as he slowly walked

In the hospital.

walked into the ward from outside

entered, the bodyguard came out of the room with a

and asked, "What's

he still said truthfully, "Assistant Tim! Mr.

Tim pointed at him and angrily said, "I will

the hospital, he drove to find

city was so big, no one

Tim concluded that he might have

he drove to

villa was almost completely burnt down in the fire. After the fire was

off the car, he slammed the car door and

called Leonardo as

he did not receive

while, he

he was wrong and Mr. Emerson didn't

seemed to be something like an entrance not

found the entrance to the

it was obvious that someone had

the

just finished

a black coat which made him look even more solemn

"Mr. Emerson!"

a sigh of relief. He

was standing in front of a sofa, staring fixedly at something on

you want to come here, let me know! You need to recuperate.

say anything. Tim didn't even know

another step forward, feeling curious

stretched out two fingers to pick up a hair

black, thin, and long. It looked like

hair for a few seconds and said, "The hair of Stanley's

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