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?

the bodyguard and

standing on tiptoe

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

face. She held a spatula in her right hand

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

people wanted to please him, but only Summer’s flattery could make him

he didn’t show it and only said,

put his hands into the pockets and stood there to watch her cook. Although he seemed to be careless, his eyes

of cooking drowned

found that “Douglas” was still in the

are you standing there?” She asked. Did

and

pleasing to the eye, so he

Summer smiled at him, “You and Leonardo both have

towel and asked, “Are you involved in

her head, “No. Do you have that kind of lawyer who

but Summer still noticed his

was he dissatisfied

had played up to him, but

a little

but….” He paused for a moment

wrong with her clothes, right? Or was he going

looked at him vigilantly and crossed her hands over her

reactions and wanted to laugh,

have to cook in the

the future?” Summer

on my mood.”

Summer agreed, “Deal!”

to help her, and his request

smiled and commanded, “Go and prepare some fruits

he say that she only needed to cook? Did he treat her as

she complained, she still

brought a plate of fruits for Leonardo and