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

...

The next day.

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

financial news

discussing

of friends. Many people who were more powerful and

just as the Jarrett Group was flourishing, Alexander

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

many news media

who was beside her,

away his hands and moved to the side of the bed.

the top of her head. He glanced at

trace of pride, like a

wry face. "Why did you encourage the media to

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

wanted to inform those who

her phone away, took her hands into the quilt, and said in a husky voice, "We can

his strange tone, but

on his special parts. The scorching heat seemed to be

need to get up

night,

was dawn now, and the room was

to hurry up. Otherwise,

"No...."

...

every man, no matter how collected he was usually,

they made out, it was about time for

got up together to wash up, which was

dressing mirror and put on her makeup. Leonardo stood at the side and

help but urge him,

but gentle voice, "You look good

her with

turned her head away from him and said, "When you first met me,

were," Leonardo said