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.

was Leonardo smiled even

As shocking as it was, she no longer

...

The next day.

the Internet. She discovered that her grandfather's return went all

financial news

discussing

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

as the Jarrett Group was flourishing, Alexander suddenly went

he

way too many news media

who was beside

pushed away his

arms. His chin was against the top of her head. He glanced at her phone and said in a low voice, "I had people do it.

a trace of pride, like a child sought praise thinking he

wry face. "Why did you encourage the media

as smart as Leonardo, and sometimes she couldn't keep up with

wanted to inform those who

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

recognized his strange tone, but it was

his special parts. The scorching heat seemed to be

need to get up for

night, they could do

it was dawn now, and the room was bright. She was not as cheeky as

hurry up.

"No...."

...

man, no matter how collected

it was about time for

to wash up, which was

and put on her makeup. Leonardo stood

couldn't help but urge him, "You can leave

in a low but gentle voice, "You look good enough without

her with

him and said, "When you first met me, you said I

were," Leonardo