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

done. As shocking as it was, she

...

The next day.

habitually took out her phone to surf the Internet. She

on financial news as well as entertainment

discussing

large circle of friends. Many people who were

as the Jarrett Group was flourishing, Alexander

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

too many news media were

was beside

pushed away his hands and moved to the side of the bed. Now, his arms

of dissatisfaction and pulled Summer back into his arms. His chin was against the top of her head. He glanced at her phone and said in a low voice,

a child sought praise

pulled a wry face. "Why did you encourage

sometimes she couldn't

I just wanted to

hands into the quilt, and said in a

recognized his strange tone, but it was

hands on his special parts. The scorching heat seemed to

need to get up for

were off at night, they could do whatever

was bright. She was not as cheeky

to hurry up. Otherwise, you'll be

"No...."

...

how collected he was

they made out, it was

together to wash up, which

in front of the dressing mirror and put on her makeup. Leonardo stood

help but urge him, "You can leave

said in a low but gentle voice,

her with

him and said, "When you

were," Leonardo