Trevin was so bored that he was about to climb onto the roof of the car.
When he saw Summer, he scolded her angrily, "What a crappy place you live in! I just can't find the building you're in."
Summer had never seen a man drive a pink sports car before. She circled around the car and asked, "Your car?"
"Or?" Trevin patted the car and tilted his head to look at Summer, "You like it? I'll give it to you!"
Summer twitched her lips, "No need."
"If you really like it, I can really give it to you. I have a lot of cars!" Trevin said with casualness as if he was treating someone to a meal. It didn't seem like he wanted to give someone a car worth millions of dollars or more.
Summer glared at him and he shrugged, "Alright, get in the car."
Summer got into the car and showed him the way to the main entrance.
After parking the car, Trevin entered the community with her.
Trevin's eye-catching pink sports car had already attracted the attention of many people. Those who could afford to drive such a car were not ordinary people and basically wouldn't live in such a community.
"Do you see that? No matter where I go, I will always be the focus of the crowd." Trevin whispered in Summer's ear.
Summer's expression was indifferent as she only asked, "You?"
Trevin cleared his throat awkwardly and hit her arm with his shoulder, "Come on. Show me some respect."
Summer raised her eyebrows, "It seems we are not that familiar with each other."
"Why aren't we familiar? We're allies now!" Seeing that Summer ignored him, Trevin said awkwardly, "Can you make your points clear in the future? You called me and mentioned the child without any details in the morning. You scared me to death!"
It was only after he drove the car out that he understood what Summer meant by the child. They had previously discussed and planned to let Leonardo have a child with another woman.
Since he had driven the car out of the gate, he simply came to Summer.
Summer listened to him muttering along the way, and for the first time, she felt that a grown man could be so long-winded and annoying.
After going upstairs and entering the room, Summer hurriedly poured him a glass of water, hoping that Trevin would shut up.
"Thank you. How did you know I was thirsty?" Trevin took the cup and drank it up, "I want more."
Summer glanced at him and turned around to pour him another glass of water.
When she poured the water over, Trevin was already attracted by a box of puzzles under the coffee table.
He took out the puzzles from under the coffee table and asked Summer, "Is this Rosie's?"
"Yes." Summer put the cup down and went to wash the fruit.
When she came out with the fruit, Trevin was already playing with puzzles.
Summer sat opposite him and watched him fit together a few pieces. She whispered, "Naive."
He was playing with the puzzles like a child! Trevin put a piece of puzzle together with others and pointed in Summer's direction. He didn't even raise his head and said, "You spoke ill of me. I heard you."
Summer did not disturb him and waited for him to finish his game before getting down to business.
Not long after, Trevin said, "Come on! I can't find this one."
"Where?" Summer leaned over and took a look. Sure enough, there was still a gap.
"She doesn't want Rosie to stay with Leonardo." Summer was very clear about Amber's mind.
Amber regarded her as a thorn in her ass and would not treat Rosie kindly. Naturally, she would not want Rosie to stay with Leonardo.
Amber hated her, so she hated Rosie as well. Amber had always been at odds with her, but if the two of them had a common goal, they could cooperate.
Hearing this, Trevin nodded, "That makes sense, but what should we do?"
Summer looked up at him, "I have Amber's number. I'll handle this matter."
Trevin nodded without saying anything.
Summer stood up and said, "I'll take you out."
"I've been driving for so long and I've lost my way. I came to talk to you about your business. Are you going to drive me away now without serving me a meal?" Trevin knocked heavily on the coffee table to express his dissatisfaction.
Summer looked at the time. It was eleven o'clock. It was indeed lunch time.
"Let's go." She took the key and stood up.
Trevin asked, "Where are we going?"
"Didn't you want to eat?"
Trevin pointed to the kitchen. "You can cook, right? Your kitchen seems to be used often."
Summer narrowed her eyes slightly, "You observed it very carefully."
"Just take a look…" Trevin smiled and put his long legs on the sofa. He crossed his hands and pillowed them behind his head. "I was awakened in the morning by you. I’m still sleepy, so I'll rest for a while. Call me when lunch is ready."
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