Predestined Marriage

Hearing that, Leonardo let go of her.

He took half a step back to look at her. "But they deserve to die."

"Are you forcing my grandfather to return because you want to kill him, too?" Summer felt a chill.

She thought she had a place in Leonardo's heart, but now she realized that she had been wrong.

"No," Leonardo said indifferently, "Of course I won't do anything to your grandfather. He wasn't involved in that case. He was just bribed by the Emersons."

"Then what exactly are you trying to achieve?"

Summer was a little confused, but she vaguely understood one thing.

Marco’s father might have been involved by some coincidence to know about Leonardo's mother's horrendous death.

This world was never black and white. Summer did not know what to think about Leonardo's deeds.

Nonetheless, her heart ached for him.

His mother had been so outstanding. If she had been around, Leonardo wouldn't have become like this.

He could have made it to the financial magazines covers and been admired by everyone.

However, he was obsessed with finding the mastermind behind the kidnapping.

Living in hatred and guilt, a man as noble and powerful as him could feel no joy.

"The Emersons thought he was making some people uneasy at home, so they sent him abroad," Leonardo paused for a moment before continuing, "Once he returns, some will lose their patience."

Something occurred to him, and his lips curled into a smile.

That smile was not from the heart, carrying bloodthirsty coldness.

However, his words were chillier for her after all.

"By 'some people' you mean the Emersons?"

Summer felt that she must have misunderstood.

Leonardo

As shocking as it was, she no

...

The next day.

the

was on financial news as well as entertainment

discussing

years ago, Alexander was famous in Hoover City and had a large circle of friends. Many

the Jarrett Group was flourishing,

left, and now he chose to return, which attracted the attention of the

many news media were covering

beside

night with Summer in his arms. When Summer woke up, she pushed away his hands and moved to the side of the bed. Now,

top of her head. He glanced at her phone and said in a low voice,

a trace of pride, like a child

a wry face. "Why did you

wasn't as smart as Leonardo, and sometimes

I just wanted to inform

her phone away, took her hands into the quilt, and said in a husky

strange tone, but

his special parts. The scorching heat seemed

up for

off at night, they could do

and the room was bright. She was not as

we have to hurry up. Otherwise, you'll be

"No...."

...

matter how collected he was usually, was

made out, it was about time for

got up together to

of the dressing mirror and put on her makeup.

help but urge him, "You can leave if

in a low but gentle voice, "You look

complimented her with

and said, "When you first met

Leonardo said