Predestined Marriage

The car pulled up in front of a highly secretive, upscale clubhouse.

Just as Summer was about to unbuckle her seat belt, she stopped and looked at “Douglas” suspiciously, “Are we eating 

here?”

Was he sure he was not here to play?

Leonardo glanced at her and got off the car.

Summer could only follow him.

They walked towards the door one after the other. When Leonardo walked in, the attendant bowed respectfully and said, 

“Welcome.” 

However, when Summer walked in, he stopped her.

The attendant raised his chin and looked at Summer, his eyes flashing with disdain, “What are you doing here?”

Summer lowered her head and looked at her clothes. It was indeed a bit shabby, but she still said calmly, “Eat”

She was about to walk in, but the attendant refused to let her in, “We are a high-end club. Not everyone can get in here”

He had seen too many gold-diggers coming here to look for a sugar daddy. Most of those women were beautiful, but this 

woman was so ugly and dressed so shabbily. Letting her in was simply downgrading the clubhouse.

Summer pouted her mouth. She didn’t want to go in, either.

After Leonardo entered, he found that Summer did not follow him. When he turned around to look for her, he heard the attendant’'s words.

He walked over and stretched out his long arm to pull Summer behind him. He looked at the attendant with a cold face, 

“What's your name?"

Most of the people who came to this clubhouse were either rich or powerful. So, attendants here should a good eye on the guests.

Leonardo was tall and dominant. The attendant immediately became cowardly and stammered, “Al ... Alfred”

cold glance and pulled Summer inside.

and walked fast. But Summer was much shorter than him. She was always half

palms were so warm, which made Summer

broad shoulders in

was the first time someone had protected

the elevator door

raised her head and found that Leonardo had stopped. He looked

quickly pulled back the hand he was holding as if she was electrocuted. She panicked and entered the

had been holding hands with “Douglas” all

Summer stood at the farthest corner

in a deep voice,

head away and

arriving at the private room, Summer thought that she could finally breathe a sigh of relief. But she

suit, wearing very elegant gold-rimmed glasses. He was handsome and gentle. His

proof that he was either rich

in the entertainment industry would recognize this man. He was Carl Jones, the CEO of the Tip Top Media

to sense her gaze. He looked up at Summer and

pulled up a chair and pressed Summer onto it. He looked at Carl

in-law”

heard something interesting. The smile in his eyes deepened, and he said

atmosphere was a little strange, but

woman knew

and threw the menu to Summer.

when she had offended him again. There was an outsider Carl here, so she did not say

her head and looked

Leonardo's phone rang.

text message from Carl, “Still role-playing with your

was a little unhappy because Summer knew Carl. After reading the text message, he raised his leg

Carl did not expect Leonardo to be so ruthless. He snorted in pain. But because Summer was here,

endure it.

shake, Summer

you ordered?” Leonardo leaned over, his arm resting on her chair. They looked intimate

She said, “Yeah:’

out of line during the meal. He just kept chatting with

hard to tell that they had a good

she found an excuse

as she left, Carl let out a long sigh of relief. He took off his glasses and changed his gentle image. He freaked