Chapter 459

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Chapter 460

Follow them?

Evan closed his eyes briefly. “Follow them.”

Summer actually knew Frank.

That was something they had never known before.

So now, he had to follow them and see for himself.

He wanted to know exactly what kind of relationship Summer had with Frank.

After Frank picked Summer up, his expression was grim.

“We shouldn’t be meeting like this right now,” he said coldly. “Especially not at an intersection outside the Wright estate.”

“What are you so nervous about? The Wright family can’t even get out right now. No one will see us.”

Frank said nothing.

“And besides, what do you mean, outside the Wright estate?” Summer said. “You have no idea how far this place is from the house.”

It was so far that walking out had nearly exhausted her.

She was already starving and drained. After walking all that way, she felt completely worn out.

“Don’t go to the hospital yet. Find somewhere for me to eat first.”

She was truly starving.

Frank frowned. “You want me to take you out to eat? Are you out of your mind?”

“What is that supposed to mean? Do you know I haven’t eaten anything all day? I’m starving.”

“You expect me to believe the mighty Wright family is letting you starve? Aren’t you embarrassed even saying that out loud?”

At Frank’s words, Summer felt like her head was about to explode.

“What do you mean? You don’t believe me?”

So Frank did not believe her.

He actually did not believe how miserable her situation had become in the Wright family.

It was almost laughable.

Before, what had it been like?

Before, no matter what Stella said, Evan never believed her.

And now, Summer was the one saying she was starving at the Wright family’s mansion, that her situation had become this unbearable.

But judging from Frank’s attitude, he had never believed what she told him over the phone in the first place.

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At that moment, Summer felt more than upset.

Her chest felt painfully blocked.

Frank said, “With the Wright family’s background and wealth, who would believe something like that?”

“So you really don’t believe me?”

“You…”

“Frank, do you even have a conscience? I’ve been risking everything for you in the Wright family, and you don’t even believe me.”

In that instant, Summer lost control completely.

All the grievances she had suffered these past few days turned into anger. She began clawing at Frank and hitting

him.

“What are you doing? Stop it!” Frank snapped.

Mrs. Mendes quickly said, “Enough, Miss. Mr. Holland is driving. Don’t make trouble.”

They were on the road. It was dangerous for Summer to act like this.

Was she trying to drag all of them down with her?

Things had already gotten unpleasant back at the Wright mansion, so Mrs. Mendes’s tone was not very gentle now.

“Shut up!” Summer snapped. “Who do you think you are? How dare you interrupt me?”

She had already suffered enough frustration because of Stella these past few days.

And now even Mrs. Mendes dared to speak to her with that kind of attitude.

Summer was furious.

Mrs. Mendes fell silent.

Summer looked at Frank, her chest tight with anger. “I don’t care. Take me somewhere to eat first.”

If he did not believe her, then fine.

Summer felt terrible, but she could not be bothered anymore.

Whether Frank believed her or not, the most important thing right now was to eat a proper meal.

Before, when food had been placed in front of her, she had looked down on it.

But now, she truly wanted to find somewhere, sit down, and have a real meal.

Frank said, “Fine. I’ll take you to a restaurant first.”

He was very displeased that Summer was making such a fuss about eating.

Over the phone earlier, she had clearly sounded frantic about the child.

But now that he had picked her up, the first thing she cared about was food.

For a moment, Frank suddenly felt that a woman like Summer did not deserve to be a mother.

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It was already midnight.

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Sara Lili

Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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