Summer Sweetheart novel (Leonardo and Summer)

Chapter 125: She Is My Little Trouble

Laura didn't see Summer knocking the man's head with the wine bottle. She stared aggressively at

Summer. "Come on, try me."

Summer curled her lips. She held the bottle and moved it forward. Seeing it was about to reach her

face, Laura widened her eyes and covered her face with her hands. She kept screaming.

"Ah!"

Her screams echoed in the room, but the bottle in Summer's hand didn't touch her.

Summer sneered. Her voice was low but filled with mockery. "That's it?"

Laura felt embarrassed and her face darkened. She didn't immediately stand up, but directly winked at

the person behind Summer.

When Summer realized, she was already held from behind.

Jessica had sobered up after that.

She got up to sit on Laura and pulled her hair. "Shit! Come at me, you coward. Don't you hurt my friend.

You secretly did everything in your power to obstruct me. I just ignored it. I won't put up with you this

time. I'll kick the shit out of you today."

Some of her men held Summer back, and some went to help Laura.

But they couldn't control Jessica.

Summer was no pushover. She fought back as hard as she could.

People in the room suddenly got into a clinch. A few people who didn't want to cause trouble shrank

back to the side, but they filmed their fighting with their phones.

Those who were in this industry were never dumb.

Although there was lots of dirt on Laura, she was kind of somebody. Jessica was more famous than

Laura was, and she had a good reputation. If they fought each other, it would hit the headline.

Suddenly the door of the private room swung open with a bang.

"Stop!"

It was from a man.

Summer looked up. She found him familiar. He was the lobby manager of the bar.

The manager's roar silenced the people in the room.

Jessica and Laura were fighting on the ground, jerking at each other's hair. Laura knew the lobby

manager. She wailed, "Come and drag this woman away from me."

The manager didn't move. Instead, he turned to look at the person behind him and respectfully lowered

his head. "I wonder who you are looking for."

Summer turned around and saw Carl walking over from the door.

Summer was holding a bottle of wine in her hand. Her hair was grabbed by a man, and her other hand

was pulling another woman's clothes.

It couldn't be worse.

Carl seemed to be shocked, and then he cleared his throat. "Let go, all of you."

He knew Summer could cook delicious food, but he never thought she was also good at fighting.

Those people knew Carl, and they immediately let go of her.

Summer turned around and kicked the man who pulled her hair. "Don't you know you can never touch

a woman's hair?"

That hurt, but he just stared at Summer and didn't dare to say a word.

Laura, who was scuffling with Jessica, suddenly said weakly, "Carl."

Summer was standing, so Carl first saw her as soon as he entered.

Following Laura's sound, he noticed Jessica was riding on her.

His eyebrows furrowed deeply. He walked over and stretched out his arm to drag Jessica up.

As soon as she stood up, she broke free from his hand.

Laura was signed by Tip Top. She knew Jessica's company and Tip Top were rivals, so she thought

Carl was here to help her.

She sat up and covered her face, crying, "Carl, I just wanted to have a drink with Jessica. I didn't know

she beat people while drunk."

She cried sincerely as if it were true.

Carl first glanced at Jessica. She was not good, too. Her hair and makeup were in a mess. And she

had red scratches on her neck and face.

His face sank in an instant.

Ever since Summer met Carl, she had seen him pretend to be mature with glasses. She had seen him

as Leonardo's sidekick. This was the first time she saw his face darkening like Leonardo's.

He looked down at Laura and said coldly, "Laura, do you know who Jessica is?"

"Who, who is she?" Laura felt something was wrong and raised her head to look at Carl.

Only then did Summer realize her face was swollen. Jessica had left many scratches on her face with

her nails. She looked much worse than Jessica did.

Carl curled his lips but didn't smile. "She is my little trouble."

His voice was soft, but it was a thunderclap to Laura.

Then he raised his head and looked around the other people in the room. His gaze landed on two

women who were hiding aside.

They looked nervous and excited. Carl raised his eyebrows and said, "Hand over your phones." NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

Their faces changed. Knowing who Carl was, they had to give him their phones without saying a word.

"As for the rest of you, send them to the police. Something happened to my clients in your bar. You

have to give me an explanation." Carl turned to look at the lobby manager.

The manager nodded, "Of course. We will."

Carl turned to look at Jessica and said softly, "Let's go."

Jessica snorted, glared at him, and walked out.

Summer quickly followed.

She and Jessica went to the bathroom to wash their faces and tidy up their clothes.

After Jessica finished washing her face, there were only a few scratches on her face, not even

bleeding. She looked fine.

On the contrary, Summer had a lump on her forehead, which looked a little scary.

"Are you alright? Why is it so big?" Jessica gently touched it with her fingers. "Who did this to you? I'll

kick the shit out of that jerk."

"Save it. Just don't go starting something else." Summer shook her head helplessly.

Jessica scratched her nose. After all, she started this fight in the first place.

When they went out the bathroom, they saw Carl waiting outside.

Carl walked up and was about to touch Jessica's face. "Let me see the wounds."

"I don't have any wounds." She shook off his hand impatiently.

Summer curled her lips into a smile. She was about to walk further to leave them alone.

Then she heard steady footsteps coming.

She subconsciously raised her head and saw a tall, imposing figure showing at the corner. It was

Leonardo.

However, he looked awfully horrible.