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.

truth was Leonardo

done. As shocking as it was, she

...

The next day.

to surf the Internet.

financial news as well as

discussing

was famous in Hoover City and had a large circle of friends. Many people who were more powerful and wealthy than

just as the Jarrett Group was

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

too many news media

beside her, also

up, she pushed away his hands and moved to the

of her head. He glanced at her phone and said in

a trace of pride, like a child sought praise thinking he had done something

wry face. "Why did you encourage the media to

as Leonardo, and sometimes she

to inform

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

recognized his strange tone, but it was too

pressed her hands on his special parts. The scorching heat seemed to be melting her

up

night, they could do whatever they

dawn now, and the room was bright. She was

hurry

"No...."

...

every man, no matter how collected he

it was about

to wash up,

and put on her makeup. Leonardo stood

him, "You can leave if

but gentle voice, "You look good enough

complimented her

and said, "When you first met me,

were," Leonardo