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

was standing on

hood was a little high that she couldn’t reach it.

make-up on her face. She held a spatula

back! The dinner will be ready soon.” She smiled at Leonardo obsequiously since she wanted him to do

to please him, but

he didn’t show it and

into the pockets and stood there to watch her cook. Although he seemed to

of cooking

cooking, Summer turned around and found

there?” She asked. Did he like

around and

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

the meal, Summer smiled at him, “You and Leonardo both have your

wiped his hands with a towel and asked,

kind of lawyer who works on business contract? Can

at her expressionlessly, but Summer still noticed his

he dissatisfied

expected her to make excessive requests since she had played up

a little

moment and looked at her

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

him vigilantly and crossed

and wanted to laugh, but

said calmly, “You have to

future?” Summer

my mood.” Leonardo looked at

Summer agreed, “Deal!”

help

smiled and commanded, “Go and prepare some fruits for

she only needed to cook?

she still

a plate of fruits