Sweet like Wine: Love Your Dimples Even More-Chapter 121 - 64: Stuffing 2 Pieces of Tofu in for Show

Chapter 121: Chapter 64: Stuffing 2 Pieces of Tofu in for Show

Crying is a very physically draining activity, and bawling for a long time is even more so.

Summer Fairmont didn’t know why she was crying, nor did she know how long she had been crying.

When she was young, Summer Fairmont did hear some rumors about her mom.

But when she listened to them, it felt like hearing someone else’s story.

Those peers who gossiped about her in front of her never stood a chance against her.

No rumors survive under the stick.

Those that weren’t said in front of her, to Summer Fairmont, might as well not exist.

Summer Fairmont always insisted she didn’t have a mother.

No reason needed, no explanation required; if she didn’t have one, she didn’t have one.

Why would Hieronymus, who is no longer around, mention "your mom" six times in such a short letter?

She, Summer Fairmont, clearly didn’t have a mom, so why suddenly has she got six?

Who in this world would have six moms?

The more Summer Fairmont looked at what Hieronymus wrote, the less she could understand.

If she really had a mother, why wasn’t her name ever mentioned?

In summary, she, Summer Fairmont, has no mom.

Summer Fairmont fell into an exhausted sleep amidst constant self-denial as the sky outside the Brunschwig Distillery was turning light.

That day was a rare good weather day on Islay.

Artie Vaughn happily got up and went to the dining room.

And then couldn’t feel happy at all.

Although she had decided to return home for development after graduation, had she clearly not returned for just a few days before coming back?

Why did Summer, who used to make breakfast for Artie every day, disappear in just a few days?

Summer Fairmont and Artie Vaughn didn’t completely live in the same house.

Artie’s holiday house on Islay only had one floor, but it was large, with front and back gardens and six rooms.

Besides Artie’s bedroom, study, and music room, there were three empty rooms that could be considered guest rooms.

It would take no time for Artie to take Summer in.

Summer Fairmont would occasionally be pulled by Artie to stay over at the holiday house.

This is why, when Sean Lowell asked Artie if she wasn’t living with Summer, Artie would say, "kinda, yes."

But Summer Fairmont has always had her own place on Islay.

A very small apartment with just one bedroom.

Summer’s apartment was about two hundred meters away from Artie’s holiday house on Islay.

Artie intended for Summer to give up her apartment.

The Devilish Lolita already had a reason ready; her holiday house, prepared by Leo Vaughn, was not only large but free to stay in.

Summer’s apartment was rented and small.

There was no necessity to keep it.

But Summer would rather get up early, walk over to make breakfast for Artie, than directly move into Artie’s house.

Summer had very few principles she insisted on in front of Artie, and having her own "home" was one of them.

Moreover, no matter how much Artie acted coy, it was no use.

That idea of needing to have a place of her own, no matter how small.

Summer Fairmont had never mentioned growing up in a cold environment where she was dependent on others.

Artie Vaughn knew very little about Summer’s past.

At first, Artie really couldn’t understand Summer’s seemingly "meaningless" insistence.

In fact, considering Artie’s relentless personality, it was impossible not to do something behind Summer’s back.

She once tried paying double the price to have the landlord of Summer’s five-year apartment break the lease.

Then, with her scheme successful, Artie managed to have Summer stay with her for an entire week.

At that time, Summer lived only a hundred meters away from Artie.

A week later, Summer moved to a two-hundred-meter-away apartment.

Then, Artie didn’t dare to pull any more counterproductive tricks.

She feared that if she continued to meddle, the two hundred meters might become two kilometers.

Once Artie realized that, even though Summer didn’t live in her holiday house, she almost always left after Artie fell asleep and came back before she woke up to make breakfast, she slowly accepted the fact of a "bedroom separation" of two hundred meters.

She stopped her scheming, but occasionally found various excuses to keep Summer around.

Like, "Artie hasn’t decided what to eat in the morning yet, might think of it in a dream, so Summer, just stay a little with Artie, if Artie dreams of it, she’ll immediately tell Summer."