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.

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

was that

than five centimeters. "What did you do? Whom are

the temperature of his skin.

involuntarily grasped the guardrail behind her

with charm. She smiled and her tone was gentle. "Don't you know best what I've done and

through the thin pajama. She was like a kitten that had not

his hand and grabbed Summer's hand. His tone was cold, "You were loyal to Leonardo before, but now

woman who fell in love with

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

whispered in his ear, "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

him a long time ago. She had never felt so

Summer are scolding him? However, what he couldn't figure out was that she had

when he approached her, he could

it be that she wanted to beg him

the thought as soon as it came

of the kidnapping of Karen last time, she had been

staring 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

he finished speaking, he held her hand and kissed her lips gently. His lips curled into

wanted to play with him, then he

Summer was stunned.

had imagined. He was quite angry

man's mind was too deep, and ordinary

She felt that she might

...

stay at home for long before

was too lazy to cook at home alone, so

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

her hands on her