The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 285: One Good Thing, One Bad Thing

"Hmm. Whenever you want to come over, just do it directly. After all, this restaurant is already yours."

Summer Monroe pursed her lips, just about to say thank you, when Damian Knight raised his hand to stop her: "If you’re going to thank me, save it. Just during this meal, I’ve heard it many times, my ears are growing calluses."

As he spoke, he even reached out and dug in his ear.

Summer Monroe chuckled in surprise: "You really don’t like it when others thank you."

Just as she finished speaking, the phone on her hand rang.

Summer glanced at it; it was Leah Lowell calling.

She glanced at Damian Knight and answered the phone without hesitation: "What’s up?"

Leah Lowell recounted the funeral arrangements, and a smile spread across Summer’s lips as she asked, "Is she crazy?"

To which Leah replied: "I think her expression isn’t quite clear, she probably isn’t faking it. It looks like this has really hit her hard. Miss, you need to be careful."

"I know." Summer nodded and asked, "Besides that, did anything special happen?"

Leah said, "There’s one more thing, I’m not sure if I should tell you."

"Go ahead."

"Well... I heard Chairman Hughes telling the old master about how you saved him at the Hughes Family. It should be a good thing, but the old master’s expression seemed a bit off..." 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Summer’s face darkened, her voice calm as she said, "Got it," and ended the call.

Opposite her, Damian Knight observed her expression and asked: "What’s wrong? What happened? You’ve been smiling one moment and looking grim the next?"

Summer put down her chopsticks and said, pretending to be relaxed: "One good thing, one bad thing, which do you want to hear first?"

Damian Knight thought for a moment and said, "The good thing."

"The good thing is... Stella Monroe has been out of sorts due to Clarissa Stanton’s death. But I’m not sure if she’s pretending. After all, playing dumb might just win Henry Stanton’s trust."

Damian Knight furrowed his brows slightly and said, "So it seems this isn’t entirely a good thing either. What about the bad thing?"

Summer said with a somewhat grave expression: "Henry Stanton has started to suspect me."

Damian Knight raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why do you say that all of a sudden?"

Summer recounted Leah’s words, sighing heavily: "He’s always been suspicious by nature. I think he had some doubts about me during the barista competition, but coffee is not that difficult to master, and with effort, anyone can make good latte art. However, medical skills like saving a stroke patient are impossible without systematic learning from a master."

Damian Knight was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Summer, can you tell me where you learned all these things?"

Before Summer could reply, Damian added: "If you don’t want to say, you don’t have to tell me."

Summer bit her lip and clutched the transfer contract for Luna Restaurant tightly, saying: "Actually, I never lived in the countryside."

As Summer finished speaking, she noticed Damian’s expression hadn’t changed.

She asked in surprise, "You knew?"

"I guessed. Someone who grew up in the countryside couldn’t have been exposed to so many things. Like latte art, chess, and especially... your medical skills. However, I don’t know where exactly you grew up."

Summer pursed her lips and said, "Do you know the William couple?"