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 strode

kitchen, Summer, who was in her apron, was standing on tiptoe to press the button of

reach it. Leonardo walked over and

face. She held a spatula in her

soon.” She smiled at Leonardo obsequiously since

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

didn’t show it and only

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

cooking drowned their

and found that “Douglas” was still

you standing there?” She asked. Did he like

around and walked out,

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

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

towel and asked,

kind of lawyer who works on business contract? Can you ask him to

at her expressionlessly, but Summer still

was he dissatisfied

excessive requests since she had played up

was a little

for a moment

was nothing wrong with her clothes, right? Or was he

vigilantly and crossed her hands

reactions and wanted

“You have to cook in

Summer

my mood.”

Summer agreed, “Deal!”

was not obliged to help her, and his

“Go and

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

complained, she still went to

of fruits for Leonardo and