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Sweet like Wine: Love Your Dimples Even More-Chapter 113 - 61: That’s So Fifth Xia
Summer Fairmont had no reaction to Artie Vaughn revealing her whereabouts to everyone.
Artie loved to talk, and even if Summer heard it, she remained detached, as if it was none of her business.
She just wasn’t used to talking about it with others; it didn’t mean she thought it was some big secret.
"I’m leaving." After tidying up the kitchen and putting all the dishes into the dishwasher, Summer greeted Artie and headed straight out.
Summer saw through Artie’s little schemes better than anyone.
The guy Artie liked now was someone she had specifically returned home to help her win over.
Although Summer didn’t like the way Sean Lowell looked at her, after drinking 96-degree Water of Life, Summer almost forgot about that uncomfortable feeling.
With Artie’s family background and figure, the worst that could happen when she liked someone was being deceived out of money or love.
This time, the guy Artie liked showed no signs of money or love deception when Summer scrutinized him with her perceptive gaze.
Even though the car accident instigator would make Summer feel inexplicably uneasy when talking about his sister and his past.
But if Artie liked the person.
As long as Artie didn’t feel uncomfortable while being with him, it was okay.
That’s also why, when Summer found out Sean Lowell had gone to Islay, she immediately took a photo and sent it to Artie.
Now that they had met, Summer believed she could step back.
"Ah, Summer, wait a moment." Artie tightly embraced Summer’s arm, turned to Leo Vaughn, and said, "Ah, brother, Summer is leaving now. Can you help escort her? The old castle where the Brunschwig Distillery is located is as dilapidated as the haunted house I visited when I was little. Summer would definitely be scared."
Cupid’s efforts were commendable.
She had already managed to bring Master Sean Lowell to Islay; getting a romantic partner shouldn’t take long.
She must solve her brother’s personal issues while getting herself a partner.
As a sister, she couldn’t enjoy alone.
"Not scared." Summer withdrew her arm.
She wasn’t Artie; even if it were a real haunted house, Summer wouldn’t need an escort, let alone a place like Brunschwig Distillery she had visited just yesterday, which was far from a real haunted house.
"Summer, are you going to the Brunschwig Distillery? Gordon Sterling and I can take you."
Another car accident scene.
Usually quiet in crowds, Sean Lowell talked so much today that he hardly seemed like The Jilted who avoided worldly matters.
Summer glanced at Sean Lowell, said nothing, but her rejection was evident.
Even though she didn’t mind Artie revealing her upcoming whereabouts, she didn’t feel the need to explain to Sean where she wanted, or didn’t want, to go.
There was no way she’d let Sean and Gordon take her there.
Why not just be a proper tourist?
Someone unfamiliar would take her back to the Brunschwig Distillery?
This logic was truly bizarre.
The awkwardness of the scene was off the charts.
Going back to the Brunschwig Distillery wouldn’t be a pleasant experience for Summer.
Just the day before, she had a breakdown in the distillery, drinking whiskey all night to calm down a bit.
Summer had decided to go back and tidy up, to see if she had left anything behind at the distillery.
Documents like wills and legal files, Summer planned to pack them up and return to the lawyer who had previously come over to let her inherit Hieronymus’ estate.
"Return" precisely expressed Summer’s truest feelings at the moment.
She never felt that what Hieronymus left behind should be hers.
Besides, inheriting a will required paying a hefty inheritance tax, which she couldn’t possibly gather in six months.
Rather than bearing the shackles of the entire Brunschwig family, Summer preferred to exercise her right to renounce the inheritance.
Summer didn’t want any ties to her unbearable childhood that she never wanted to remember.
Summer ignored Sean Lowell’s suggestion, walking straight to the hall entrance to change her shoes.
She had already refused Artie’s suggestion for Leo to take her back, so how could she accept Sean’s and Gordon’s "escort"?
Anyone with even a little sense wouldn’t pursue her after Summer’s clearly dismissive look.







