Summer Sweetheart novel (Leonardo and Summer)

Chapter 1218 The First Thing Lester Taught Me

Of course, Summer didn't call the police.

She came to save Stanley to return Stanley’s favor as he had saved her life. If she had called the

police, Stanley would have been in trouble and unable to leave.

Summer moved on, but was choked by dust just as she reached the door. She covered her mouth with

her hand and got in.

"Stanley?"

As she walked, she called out Stanley's name. But no one responded.

Stanley shouldn't have lied to her. He sounded so weak on the phone. He was probably injured and

fainted.

When Summer approached the staircase, she found traces of blood on the ground.

The dust in the building was too thick that the blood was sucked into the dust when it had dropped to

the ground. That was why she didn't see any blood when she entered just now.

Following the trail, Summer headed upstairs. When she reached the staircase on the second floor, she

noticed the blood did not extend to the third floor. So she went to the second floor to look for Stanley.

"Stanley?"

Summer looked around as she stepped in. Finally, she spotted Stanley and Jenny snuggling in the

corner.

Covered in blood, Jenny had passed out. Stanley seemed to be in a slightly better condition, but he

was barely able to stay sober.

He stared at Summer for a moment before finally recognizing her and said in a low voice, "Summer,

you're here."

"Can you walk?" Summer squatted in front of him and asked.

She knew why Trevin had left with his team. Stanley and Jenny looked like they were dying.

Stanley nodded slightly, "Sure."

"Alright. Let's help Jenny out together." With that, Summer stood up to help Jenny up.

Stanley moved with difficulty, and stumbled as he struggled to his feet.

Jenny was sturdy, and was even heavier when she was unconscious. It took Summer and the seriously

wounded man a lot of efforts to bring Jenny to the car.

Summer drove them to a private hospital.

The doctors would have notified the police because of Stanley and Jenny's severe injuries, but

Summer paid it a lot to silence them.

Jenny was sent into the operating room first, but Stanley insisted on staying in the operating room for a

while.

Summer looked at him for a moment with mixed feelings. She turned to the doctor and said, "Let him

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"Jenny loved following me around since she was young, but I thought she was so annoying. She was

very competent, and helped me unconditionally. So sometimes I treated her better on purpose.

Manipulating people was the first thing Lester taught me."

Stanley recalled the past with a calm expression. It was as if his paranoid and sinister thoughts had

dissipated along with Lester's death.

Feebly, he said from time to time. Summer listened quietly.

It wasn't until the lights in the operating room were turned off that he closed his eyes, as if he had

reached his limits.

"Doctor!" Summer called out.

The doctor rushed over and took Stanley away.

Jenny was covered in blood, but none of the injuries was serious. So the operation ended very quickly,

and her life was not in danger anymore.

On the contrary, although Stanley didn’t seem to be in a critical situation, he was in a more dangerous

state.

The doctor brought Summer aside and informed her, "That gentleman's legs are seriously injured.

Because of the delay in treatment, we can only amputate his legs now."

Summer was stunned for seconds before realizing what the doctor said. She asked, "Did you talk to

him? I'll go and see him."