Predestined Marriage

As soon as Summer left the restaurant, she ran upstairs as if a ghost was chasing after her and returned to her room.

After closing the door, she leaned against the door and patted her chest.

No wonder "Douglas" always liked to flirt with her. It was so exciting to flirt with him!

Summer calmed down, locked the door carefully and went into the bathroom to take a bath.

She didn't really want to do something different with "Douglas".

Even if he was Leonardo, so what?

...

"Douglas" did not go to Summer's room that night.

The next day was Saturday. Summer was still worried about Little Douglas. It was impossible for her to deliver food to him in the morning, so she ordered breakfast takeout for him.

She wondered how he had dinner last night.

The boy was too ruthless. If it was her own son, she would have beaten him.

However, on the other hand, he was quite courageous.

After ordering food for him, she opened the door and went out cautiously.

She walked to the guardrail of the corridor on the second floor and looked around the living room for "Douglas".

After confirming that "Douglas" was not in the living room, she breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to turn around, she suddenly heard the cold voice of "Douglas" behind her. "What are you looking at sneakily?"

Summer was so frightened that her entire body trembled. She subconsciously took two steps back, but behind her was the guardrail, so she had nowhere to retreat.

just got up, and he probably had no intention of going out today, so he was wearing a pajama. The texture of the pajama was soft and loose,

prerequisite was that he didn't

was less than

could even feel the temperature of his

her lips and involuntarily grasped the guardrail behind her for

on her face. Her beautiful eyes were filled with charm. She smiled and her tone was gentle. "Don't you know best what I've done and whom I'm afraid of?"

Summer spoke, her hand touched his chest. Her slender, soft fingers stroked his body gently through the thin pajama. She was like a kitten that had not yet grown sharp claws. With

grabbed Summer's hand. His tone was cold, "You were loyal to Leonardo

by men like that, her current identity was a woman who fell in love

with a smile on her face. "How could I be called fickle? Any woman with a clear mind would make the

"I think men are really fickle. You always came to flirt with me before. Now that I'm here, you are saying that I'm fickle. Are you guys so cheap? You reject the women who take the initiative to flirt with you. The more a woman

to scold him a long time ago. She

he couldn't figure out was that she had

but when he approached her, he

it be that she wanted to beg him to help the Jarrett Group?

denied the thought as soon as

the kidnapping of Karen last time, she had

at her with a dark expression, Summer was about to retreat. Just as she was about to pull out her hand, she heard "Douglas" say in a low voice, "It seems that you have a deep misunderstanding in taking the initiative? Tonight, we will go to Golden Cauldron Club and

and kissed her lips gently. His lips curled

wanted to play with him, then he

Summer was stunned.

different from what she had imagined. He was quite angry just now,

deep, and ordinary people simply couldn't know what

to regret it. She felt that she might be tricked by

...

stay at home for long before

alone, so

He was lying on the sofa, and the table in front of him was filled with trash. He was

garbage patiently. Then, she stood in front of him with her hands on her waist, "Didn't