Summer stayed for dinner with Kate.
The food cooked by the servants did not suit her appetite. She was born and raised in Hoover City, so she preferred local food there. She didn't eat much.
Kate asked her, "Is it much worse than the food back at home?"
Summer shook her head, saying, "It's good."
"I've hired a lot of chefs. However, the food they cooked was always different from the food at home." Kate sat opposite her with a gentle expression.
It could be seen that Kate missed the dishes at home very much.
However, Summer heard from the servants that Kate didn't eat much and mostly relied on drugs to sustain her life.
Summer thought for a while and decided to stay and cook for Kate tonight to thank Kate for her help.
In the evening, after consulting the doctor, she came back and cooked a nutritious meal for Kate, which was very suitable for a patient.
She didn't cook much. Although Kate looked very happy, she couldn't eat much at all.
When the servant came to clean up the dining table, she told Summer that it was the first time for Kate to eat so much.
Summer looked at Kate from afar, feeling very sad. Since Kate had been ill for so long, her temperament had been completely changed.
Kate probably didn't want to be encouraged and comforted too often.
However, when Summer left, she still said to Kate, "Bruce really cares about you. Even if it's for him, you should receive proper treatment."
Kate did not reply.
Kate helped Summer contact the club. Summer decided to go there the next day.
Her flight was in the afternoon. She got up early in the morning and went with a bunch of flowers to the sanatorium where Kate lived.
When Summer arrived, Kate was still asleep.
Summer walked in quietly and placed the flowers in the vase. With the decoration of the flowers, a trace of vitality was added to the cold ward.
Then, she quietly left.
Not long after she left, Kate woke up. Kate soon realized that the flower in the vase was different from usual. She asked the servant, "What kind of flower is this?"
The servant said, "It was sent by Ms. Summer. You were still sleeping when she arrived, so she left."
Hearing this, Kate stretched out her hand and stroked the delicate flowers.
They were so vigorous and full of vitality. She should have been the same as the flowers.
A week later, Summer returned to Hoover City.
The first thing she did when she returned to Hoover City was to pick up Rosie after school.
At the gate of the kindergarten, Summer met Tim.
"Ms. Summer." Tim was still dressed in a suit and had a solemn expression on his face.
In the past few years, it seemed that Tim was always like this every time she saw him.
Summer looked at him for a moment and slowly said, "Assistant Tim, I want to take Rosie to my home today."
Tim didn't call Leonardo, instead, he said, "Then could you please send Rosie to kindergarten tomorrow morning?"
Summer looked at Tim doubtfully, saying, "Don't you need to ask Leonardo?"
"Mr. Emerson has been preparing for the wedding recently, so he may not have enough time," Tim said with a complicated expression.
"Alright, let's go have a look after dinner later." Jessica was a little excited. "When I think you may live in the same neighborhood with me in the future, I am extremely excited."
After dinner, Summer followed Jessica to the residential area where she lived to see the house.
The owner of the house was a woman in her thirties. She had been a model for many years, but she was not famous. At least Summer didn't know her.
She was usually busy with her work and didn't live here much, so it looked very new.
The house-owner was in a hurry to sell this house, and the price was also good.
After Summer signed the contract, she suddenly remembered that Trevin seemed to live in this neighborhood too....
Seeing that Summer's expression was changed, the house-owner thought that she regretted it and asked, "Ms. Summer, you...."
"I'm fine." Summer smiled at the house-owner. And she did not say anything else.
In the next few days, Summer began to move to the new house.
Because Jessica's leg hadn't recovered, Summer didn't allow her to help. So, she called Carl over for help.
Although there were ups and downs in the relationship between them, as long as Jessica called him, Carl would come and do anything for her.
Carl instructed the people to move the luggage while frequently turning around and talking to Summer. "Why are you suddenly moving?" he asked.
"I want to live with Rosie in the future. So it's better to change to a bigger house."
Carl naturally believed Summer's explanation.
On the second day after she moved, the verdict of the court was handed down.
Summer won a lawsuit that had almost no chance of winning. Just as what Warren had said, she had an ignominious victory.
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