Love after Divorce

Chapter 827

Summer arrived soon after.

The assistant opened the door for her and smiled uncomfortably at her.

Summer and he gave a slight nod and walked in.

Inside the house, David is sitting on the couch.

After seeing Summer enter, he proudly lifted his chin, hiding the anticipation in his eyes.

"You're here?"

"Well, I'm coming." Summer responded in a light voice.

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David gestures with his eyes to Summer to look at the dead cockroach and asks her to give a solution.

Summer saw it when she came in.

The heart cannot help but sigh.

"How do you want to fix it?"

How come she never found out that the former movie star was a childish person?

How dare you threaten her with a dead cockroach?

"You be my girlfriend, and I'll pretend nothing happened."

David moved his body and stared straight at Summer.

Summer didn't say anything either, and pulled out her phone and put up a couple of videos, all of which

showed the assistant asking the cleaners to find the dead cockroaches.

It's some of the evidence she collected when she arrived.

David's face changed for a moment, and he gave his assistant a fierce glare, as if questioning why he

didn't take care of the aftermath.

The assistant laughed awkwardly, vain and innocent.

He only takes orders and has no idea what his David is going to do with this dead cockroach.

"Is there anything else?"

Summer didn't care about the sparks between David and his assistant, and asked in a light voice.

David got up, slowly walked over to Summer, reached out and took her shoulders in his hands.

"Summer, I'm going to ask you one last time, are you really disgusted with me?"

The man's tone was cautiously tentative.

Summer's heart seized, touching the man's dark eyes, she ruthlessly said: "To be honest, I'm sexually

cold and can't get interested in men, so don't put your energy into me in the future, we won't get

anywhere."

Sexual frigidity?

David frowned, "Summer, you're sick, you need to be treated. I'll tell you what, I'll help you find a

specialist in this area, don't be afraid, I'll always be with you."

She must have suffered a love injury at some point to be like this.

As long as it's not antipathy to him.

Summer's chest rose and fell slightly as she broke away from his hand.

"David, you have to have me rub salt in your wounds again to be happy? Fine, then I'll tell you that I

don't like you and I'm disgusted with you, okay?"

She doesn't like him!

She was disgusted with him!

What she said, is it true?

David's face turned gray inch by inch, his eyes locked on Summer, like he wanted to see something in

her eyes.

But the woman's eyes did not change beyond some excitement.

She really doesn't like herself!

He's a failure at being human!

The light in David's eyes slowly darkened.

He took a deep breath and averted his eyes, calming the ups and downs inside.

"I haven't congratulated you on finding your real father, are you settling over here from now on?"

He acted like he was on cloud nine to cover up the hurt of that bruised ego.

Summer doesn't know how he feels at this time.

She pressed down the pain in her chest and gave a faint muffled sound.

"Then I wish you all the happiness in the future."

David forced a smile, "It's okay, you go back."

Summer gave him a deep look.

The man did not look at her, but stood sideways.

Summer averted her eyes and turned away as they were about to get wet.

Goodbye, David.

Take care.

The door pinged shut, taking the woman's breath with it.

David stood dumbfounded for a long time before the knot in his throat rolled and he searched left and

right for something.

The assistant looked at him lost in thought and was a little worried.

"David, are you okay?"

"Nothing, what can I do? Where are the cigarettes? Where did I put my cigarettes?"

David flipped the upholstery on the couch.