It could be seen that Adams’s obsession with Rachel was indeed very deep.
Adams was an extremely cunning person, there was no way he did not know that this Rachel was a fake.
But even if he knew that Rachel was fake, Adams will still treat her like the real Rachel.
As she thought of this, Summer was slightly relieved.
But yet, she still could not sleep that night.
…
The next day.
Adams sent someone over to invite Leonardo to play golf.
The facilities on the island were complete, and there was a golf course there.
When Summer and the rest headed over, Adams held a golf club as he stood alone under the sun playing golf.
Hearing movement behind him, he beckoned for Leonardo.
Summer wanted to follow Leonardo but he held her back. “Wait for me here.”
As he said that, he looked at Tim.
Tim then nodded at Leonardo.
She had followed Leonardo for so many years now, and there was some tacit understanding between them.
Summer watched Leonardo and Adams playing golf quietly from a distance away, and they seemed to have no communication at all.
Seeing the two going farther and farther away, Summer paced around anxiously.
Tim suddenly spoke. “Young mistress, you don’t have to worry too much. The young master has a plan.”
Summer was slightly dumbfounded. “What plan?”
Tim carefully looked at the direction of Adams before looking down at the watch on his wrist, before silently leaving with Summer.
As she walked, Summer asked Tim, “What plan does Leonardo have?”
Tim then replied softly and swiftly. “Adams came by boat, and last night we had sent people to scout the situation in the boat. We are very close to the boat from here, and we can board it later.”
“What do you mean? Leonardo had dispatched people to steal the child from Adams’s villa?” As Summer said that, she carefully looked around.
Before Tim could explain, Summer saw two familiar bodyguards coming over holding a child in their respective arms.
The big men did not know how to carry a child, and one of them was crying, while another was looking around curiously with watery eyes, and did not make a sound.
Summer walked over and extended her trembling arms. She felt both pained and glad and did not know which child to take at first as her tears fell.
Rosie had been snatched away since birth, and Summer was not very familiar with the posture of holding a child, but she was doing much better than the two bodyguards.
She took the child that was not crying into her arms, and her tears flowed even more.
The three-month-old child had grown to be such a beauty, with black hair, and black grape-like eyes. The moment she saw Summer crying, she started babbling and laughing as she subconsciously tried to touch Summer’s face.
Summer wept. “I know… I know you are my Rosie…”
Tim said. “Young mistress. We should not stay here long, let’s go to the boat first.”
Summer glanced at the direction of the golf course behind her, as she held the child and walked away with Tim.
She had no idea how Leonardo’s men had managed to snatch the children back, but everyone on the boat was all Leonardo’s men.
And the captain of the boat was being coerced by those men.
Only then did Summer have the opportunity to inspect the two children.
To her surprise, another one was a boy.
The one she was holding earlier was indeed Rosie!”
“Rosie!” Summer held her in her arms again, and kissed her, unwilling to let go.
Summer touched her hand, and her tiny feet… as she touched her little one all over, she was so happy that she had no idea what to do.
Rosie did not cry and simply laughed while looking at Summer with a happy face.
After a while, Rosie started crying.
Summer hugged her gently and asked. “Hungry?”
When she came, both her and Leonardo had prepared a lot of things, milk powder, diapers, clothes…
Even when she made milk for Rosie, Summer did not put her down.
After the milk was ready, Rosie fell asleep as she drank the milk.
At that moment, Summer asked Tim. “Leonardo hasn’t come yet?”
Tim frowned slightly. “Not yet.”
Summer looked at the baby in her arms and pursed her lips as she said, “I’ll go have a look.”
As she said that, she handed the child over to Tim.
Tim had a son with his ex-wife and was very adept at carrying a child.
He took the child and said slightly worriedly. “Young mistress. Let me go instead.”
Summer asked him. “If your men can bring the two children over, that means that they have taken care of Adams’s goons, right?”
Tim nodded and Summer continued. “Now, there’s only Leonardo and Adams on the island. That means it is very safe.”
Tim felt that Summer made sense, and understood her worry, so he did not stop her.
…
Summer returned to the golf course and found that Leonardo and Adams were still concentrating on the game of golf.
Adams did not seem to be worried that Leonardo would take the opportunity to send Tim to look for the child.
This made Summer feel a little suspicious.
Adams being the cunning fox as he is, how could he be so careless?
Summer did not approach them, and simply just stood there and watched them from afar.
At that moment, a series of hurried footsteps rang out behind her.
There was someone else?
Summer looked back in surprise and saw Rachel running over to her in a hurry.
Summer looked at Leonardo’s direction again and quickly walked toward Rachel. “Rachel? Why are you still on the island? I thought you were already on board the boat with them.”
“Young mistress. I think there’s something wrong with this island. We should leave as soon as possible.” Rachel had thin beads of sweat on her forehead, and clearly she ran over as fast as she could.
Summer’s expression stiffened. “Something wrong?”
Rachel’s expression changed slightly, as a flash of fear appeared in her eyes. “I worried that the young master may still need me somewhere, so I didn’t follow them. As I got downstairs, I found explosives… in the basement.”
The word explosives had Rachel trembling as she spoke.
Summer’s expression immediately changed, and she ran toward Leonardo.
Rachel called out from behind. “Young Mistress!”
Summer’s mind was blank at this moment, and she could not hear anyone else’s voice at all.
She knew that things should not have gone this smoothly.
She knew that that madman, Adams would not let them off so easily.
Leonardo had just scored a tee and looked back at him, seeming to sense something.
“Summer?”
Wasn’t she supposed to be on the boat now? Why was she back here?!
Summer had run to Leonardo and looked at Adams with a cautious look.
Adams looked sideways at her and said with a brisk voice, “Summer’s here, I see.”