The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 412: Can’t Bear to See a Girl Cry
The girl pushed open the door and immediately saw Summer Monroe standing at the entrance.
She had moderate communication difficulties, and upon seeing Summer, she panicked, her small face turning red instantly.
"I, you..."
The girl stammered when she spoke, and Summer noticed that she was very introverted, so she took the initiative to speak first, "I was waiting for you. Why were you crying just now? Was it because of the stage performance?"
The girl bit her lip and nodded.
As she nodded, tears welled up again.
She hurriedly wiped away her tears and apologized awkwardly, "I’m sorry..."
"There’s nothing to be sorry about," Summer softened her voice and asked, "Do you have any talents? If you’re shy about singing or dancing, you can play an instrument."
The girl shook her head, "I can’t play instruments... I can only do calligraphy and painting."
"Calligraphy and painting..." Summer murmured, then her eyes suddenly lit up, asking, "Then you can perform painting on stage!"
The girl shook her head in fear, "I don’t dare... When there are too many people, I get nervous, and my mind goes blank."
"Well then," Summer shrugged, "I’ll go on stage for you."
The girl was stunned, then looked at her in disbelief, "Really?"
Summer nodded, "Really, I’m not lying. But actually, you can perform with me."
"Perform together?" The girl instinctively shook her head, "Forget it, if I go with you, I’ll only hold you back."
"Listen to me..." Summer explained her idea to the girl.
The girl hesitated for a moment, then nodded firmly, "Okay!"
She volunteered, "You’ve helped me so much, from now on I’ll take care of the dorm cleaning? I’m very good at organizing and cleaning."
Summer laughed, "I noticed. Then you do the cleaning this week, and we’ll take turns after that."
"Okay!" The girl’s eyes sparkled, mustering the courage to say, "I thought a pretty girl like you would be hard to get along with. I didn’t expect..."
"Didn’t expect what?" Summer shrugged, "Don’t judge by appearances; even pretty girls have to use the bathroom, just like you. And I think you’re very cute too."
It was the first time someone called the girl cute, and her face turned as red as a monkey’s bottom.
Summer found her even cuter and asked, "What’s your name?"
"My name is Holly Holloway."
"Your name is cute too, can I call you Holly?"
Holly nodded shyly, "Sure..."
"Then it’s settled, you can tell Mio Osborne that we’ll perform together."
"Mm-hmm!" Holly nodded again.
"I’ll go take a shower now. Don’t cry anymore, okay? I can’t stand seeing a cute girl cry."
Holly’s face turned red again, and she promised, "I definitely won’t cry again."
Only then did Summer feel reassured. She took her shower items and went into the bathroom.
When she finished showering, it was already late, and the dorm lights would automatically go off at ten.
As Summer was about to climb into bed in the dark, Holly turned on her phone’s light to illuminate the path for Summer.
"Thank you." Summer smiled gratefully, using the light to safely climb into bed.
The night gradually deepened.
Summer covered her head with the blanket and turned on her phone.
There were still no incoming calls, only two junk advertisement messages.
She deleted them, feeling an emptiness inside.
She couldn’t control her thoughts, recalling many things, like the first time she met Damian Knight, and the first time she made dumplings for him...
Sleepiness never came, and tired of her strange emotions, Summer got up, found a tool to light the sleep aid made by her foster mother.
Under the influence of the sleep aid, sleepiness finally crept in.
The sleep aid was specially made for her condition and didn’t affect Holly.
Just as Summer was about to fall asleep, her phone suddenly rang.
