Predestined Marriage

Lynn was worried that she would go back on her word and said, “I can give you the shares at any time. I’m free today.”

Summer said, “But I’m not free today. Let’s meet tomorrow.”

She was obedient when she was in the Jarrett’s, and all her family were used to that.

Hearing her words, Lynn became impatient, “You don’t have a job now. What are you busy with?”

“Dad, do you mean that I’m lying? I’m busy now. I’ll text you the place to meet later.”

After hanging up the phone, she pondered for a moment and texted Lynn.

Lynn received the text and frowned when he saw the address.

He thought that Summer was like a yokel, but she actually decided to meet in the Golden Cauldron Club this time.

He felt bad because the club was expensive.

Summer had taken dinner with “Douglas” in the club, and she chose this place just because it was expensive.

Furthermore, the club was an upmarket club, so Lynn wouldn’t dare to play tricks.

Right now, what she needed most was a lawyer.

But she had no money to hire one.

…

These days, Carl often called Leonardo late at night to complain about his miserable life in the company.

There were indeed many things going on in the company, so Leonardo went to the company.

After holding two meetings and planning the projects, he went back home.

When he arrived at the villa, it was lunchtime. As soon as he walked in, he smelled the aroma of the food coming from the kitchen.

She was cooking?

to the bodyguard and

in her apron, was standing

little high that she couldn’t reach it. Leonardo walked over and helped

face. She held a

dinner will be ready soon.” She smiled at Leonardo obsequiously since she wanted him

wanted to please him, but only

he didn’t show it and only said,

and stood there to watch her cook. Although he seemed to be careless, his eyes actually

of cooking

finishing cooking, Summer turned around and found

standing there?” She asked. Did he like cooking

and

thought that she was pleasing to the eye, so he stared at her

the meal, Summer smiled at him, “You and

wiped his hands with a towel and

have that kind of lawyer who works on business contract? Can you ask

expressionlessly, but Summer still noticed his

he

had played up to him, but she

a little

moment and looked

looked at herself. There was nothing wrong with her clothes, right? Or

at him vigilantly

her reactions and wanted

“You have to cook

future?” Summer asked,

my mood.” Leonardo looked

Summer agreed, “Deal!”

obliged to help her, and his

and commanded, “Go and prepare some

was annoyed. Didn’t he say that she only needed to cook?

complained, she still

a plate of fruits for