Predestined Marriage

Chapter 1011 Feeling Cold

"Feeling cold?" Leonardo felt that Summer's hands were a little cold, so he held her hands tighter.

"No." Summer shook her head.

She was wearing a sweater and had a thin blanket on her legs. She wasn't cold, and she didn't know that her hands were cold.

Hearing what Leonardo said, she looked down at him. Leonardo usually wore a suit. His shirts and suits were tailored and fancy, and each one was ironed properly. He always looked capable and dashing.

He still wore a shirt and a pair of trousers today. He sat down on the carpet after he came in. No matter how good the fabric was, there were wrinkles. Even so, he still looked noble.

The Emerson family was one of the most wealthy and famous family. As an Emerson, he was born with an excellent temperament. What he had was something that ordinary people would never be able to achieve in their entire lives.

Although Summer said she wasn't cold, Leonardo still took a coat from the wardrobe and put it on her. Feeling it unnecessary, Summer did not refuse.

Leonardo sat down on the carpet again

with curiosity,

to

don't want me to come?" Leonardo adjusted his posture to make himself comfortable, and then reached out to hold

withdraw her hands this time. She just looked down at him. Leonardo was stubborn and childish

say anything. He had to hear the answer he wanted from Summer. Summer gave in, "Fine. I want you here,

eyebrows, "You don't sound like you mean it." His expression didn't change, but Summer knew that he

was quiet in the mountain. When she woke up last night and found she was alone, she felt a little

something was wrong with her after she was discharged from the hospital. Sometimes she was extremely pessimistic. And sometimes she was highly optimistic. It was out of

Leonardo. She knew that Leonardo had put in

at him. After a while, she pulled her hands out of Leonardo's hands and touched the dark circles under Leonardo's

did you sleep

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