His Ugly Bride (Anna and Sebastian)

Chapter 7 You Help Me to Take it

Leonardo also did not expect to meet Summer here. NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

He was tracking a man to this place, but he was attacked instead.

The dwellings were densely packed, and the terrain was complex, and he quickly got disorientated. He

tried to take one of his attackers hostage and then use that man to get away, but somehow he

encountered Summer by accident.

He didn't know why, when he saw the tiny, dumb face of Summer, he felt an inexplicable sense of trust.

He put his gun away and fixed on her with his gloomy eyes. His voice was low and cold, "What are you

doing here?"

"I live here." Summer was frightened by the gun in his hand and told the truth without question.

There was a flash of surprise in Leonardo's eyes, how could one of the Jarret children live in a terrible

place like this?

But he soon collected himself and, he coolly ordered, "Take me to where you live."

"No way." It would be better to kill her rather than leading a strange man to her place.

"Oh." Leonardo expected her to react like that, he sneered, and his voice was deep as a ghost, "Do

you want me to tell my cousin that you seduced me?"

What? Did he threaten her again?

Summer clenched her hands, her tiny face was flushed with anger, but there's nothing she could do

with this shameless man.

Eventually, she turned and walked down the way she came, "Follow me." This entire conversation had

only lasted for one minute.

As soon as they left, two men in black showed up in the spot where they just were.

Leonardo heard the footsteps, pulled Summer into another alley, and found a random room to stay in.

They both waited in the room until the two men left, and then he pulled Summer out.

Summer was nervous and worried, she didn't know what kind of people "Douglas" had been provoking,

but she knew it wasn't the time to ask more.

They hurried back to Summer's small single apartment.

Summer stood at the door and looked around like she was breaking into her own house before

retreating into the room. She closed the door and turned around to ask, "What the hell are you..."

Before the next few words of her could be spoken, she saw his tall body fall down suddenly.

"What's wrong with you?" Summer's complexion changed, she hurriedly walked over to help him.

However, Leonardo was too tall, his body was muscular and tight. Her small arms and legs not only

could not lift him up but also got covered in blood.

Only then she saw the face of "Douglas" was as pale as a paper. His black suit had hidden the fact that

his whole body was covered by the blood."

Looking at her flustered face, Leonardo suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand, and his thin lips

lifted slightly, "Why are you so afraid? Relax, if I die, they will just bury you with me."

His tone was so indifferent that it was hard to tell whether he was joking or not.

Summer also did not care to listen to him, she was thinking about the gunshot she had heard before,

and said with a straight face, "Get your hands off me, I'll get my cell phone and call you an ambulance!"

His face suddenly went dark, his voice suddenly became cold, "No ambulance."

Summer felt that he spoke with such conviction that it was hard to argue with him.

She made a tentative voice, "Then, I need to bandage your wound?"

Leonardo ignored her directly and commanded in a deep voice, "Blade, lighter, candle, bandage,

towel."

Summer realized that he wanted to fetch the bullet by himself. She shook her head in fright, "No, you

can't take the bullet yourself, it will kill you."

"Who said anything about taking it myself?" Leonardo looked at her, his deep eyes were as thick as the

dark night, like a black vortex, with one glance, he could suck people in.

Just when Summer was almost sucked in by those eyes, she heard him faintly said, "You need to do it."