Summer Sweetheart novel (Leonardo and Summer)

Chapter 298 Pretend to Be Friends

When the work with the crew finished, Eliza came to Summer and said mysteriously, "Go to a dinner

party with me tonight."

"What dinner party?" Summer asked as she looked for her cell phone in her bag.

Eliza explained, "It's a formal dinner. We just need to eat."

Summer answered straightforwardly, "Alright."

Because of Eliza's background, people in the circle would treat her with respect. Eliza was not

impetuous. If she said it was a formal dinner, then it must be true.

It wasn't until Summer got in the car that she remembered to ask Eliza, "Where are we going to have

dinner?"

As Eliza drove, she replied, "Golden Cauldron Club."

Golden Cauldron?

Summer was slightly stunned by the familiar name.

She used to have meals at Golden Cauldron.

She hadn't gone there since she came back. And now she was a bit surprised to hear it mentioned by

others.

While waiting for the traffic light to change, Eliza looked Summer up and down and asked, "Are you

sure you don't want to change your clothes and do your hair?"

"No. I'm fine with this." Summer turned her head to look out of the window and answered absent-

mindedly.

Since she often went outdoors, Summer loved to wear long shirts and trousers. It had been a long time

since she wore a dress.

Wearing a dress was inconvenient for her to work.

After pondering for a while, Eliza asked, "Alright. Are you heartbroken after being dumped by

Leonardo? Don't you want to find another man?"

Summer did not expect that Eliza would bring up this topic. She replied casually, "Let's talk about it next

time."

They continued to chat and soon arrived at the Golden Cauldron Club.

Summer couldn't help looking around as soon as she got out of the car.

Leonardo often came here for dinner, so Summer thought she might meet him.

"What are you looking for? Let's get in there." Her thought was interrupted by Eliza.

"Alright." Summer hurriedly replied and followed her.

When they entered the private room, they saw a lot of people.

There were men and women, including a few girls that often appeared on big screens lately.

Eliza leaned over to Summer and whispered, "Look, the one in the white shirt had cosmetic surgeries.

And that one in a pink dress had a fake diploma..."

Summer didn't know that Eliza liked gossips.

Summer joked, "If one day I can't come up with any script, I'll register a Weibo account to expose the

stars' secrets. I'll make a living as an online celebrity."

"Without a backer, you will be killed for that. I bet!" Eliza looked at her with a sneer.

Summer smiled and said, "You are my backer."

"Who am I? Leonardo is the best backer. If you hadn't divorced him, you could do anything you want in

the entertainment industry now. You can make movies with your own script as you wish..."

Eliza suddenly paused as she realized that she shouldn't have said this.

She turned to look at Summer. It seemed that she was not angry. But Eliza still changed the topic, "I

heard that some big shots will be here today. I wonder who they are."

Summer soon knew who Eliza was talking about.

"Ms. Summer."

Looking at Adams, who was smiling warmly in front of her, Summer felt that she should have checked

her fortunes before going out today.

Summer replied with a smile, "Mr. Adams."

In front of others, she should pretend to be a friend.

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"Adams, why do you walk so fast? You should wait for me." Vicky walked over and grabbed Adams’

arm.

Adams was standing in front of Summer, so Vicky also saw Summer.

Vicky became alert as soon as she saw Summer, "Summer?"

Before Summer replied, Adams said gently, "Vicky."

Vicky, who had a gloomy expression on her face just now, immediately changed her countenance as

she heard Adams called her. She leaned on his arm. Her change of expression was as fast as the

flipping of a page.

After Adams and Vicky took their seats, Eliza asked Summer, "You know Adams Wilson?"

Although Adams had broken with Leonardo, people didn't know Adams had connection with the

Emerson family and that Leonardo was the boss of Tip Top Media Company.

Summer lowered her eyes slightly and said, "I had an affair with him before. You forgot that?"

Eliza's expression showed that she understood.

"Adams, I want to eat that."

"Adams, don't drink so much wine..."

During the meal, all Summer could hear was Vicky's coquettish voice.

And Adams always had a gentle expression on his face. He looked so tender that Summer almost

believed they were truly in love.

Eliza was also disgusted with Vicky.

Before the dinner was over, Eliza stood up and said, "We've got something to do. Excuse us."

"Ms. Austin, it's still early. Let's chat for a while." For politeness, people tried to keep her.

Summer just came with Eliza, so she didn't need to deal with others. She was just here to eat and

drink.

However, someone didn't think so.

Vicky looked up at Summer and said slowly, "Summer, why are you leaving now? Do you dislike me?

Although the Emerson family has abandoned you, you are still my sister."

Everyone knew about Summer's multiple identities, but because of Eliza, no one dared to give her any

trouble.

Vicky had a grudge against Summer, so she would take any chance to harass Summer.

Not to mention that Summer and Leonardo didn't break up, even if they did, what Vicky said couldn't

hurt her.

Vicky had always been such a person. She got a sense of his existence and satisfaction from the pain

of others.

"You regard me as your sister. Should I feel honored?" Summer smiled, her eyes bright and dazzling.

Amongst the crowd of beautiful movie stars, Summer was still eye-catching.

She hadn't talked much since she entered the room, as she was trying her best to keep a low profile.

Today's dinner was organized by several investors and movie stars.

The trade behind it was obvious.

It was not her place, so Summer had kept a low profile to avoid stealing the limelight from others.

Summer raised her eyebrows and looked at her, "Have you forgotten? Half a year ago, Mr. Jarrett

already claimed on newspaper that he had broken the father-daughter relationship with me."