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 smiled even more

shocking as it was, she no longer

...

The next day.

surf the Internet. She discovered that her grandfather's

news as well as entertainment

was discussing

Many people who were more powerful

the Jarrett Group was flourishing,

left, and now he

many news media were

who was beside her,

arms. When Summer woke up, she pushed away his

chin was against the top of her head. He glanced at her phone and said

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

did you encourage the media to report

sometimes she couldn't keep up

just wanted to inform

the

his strange tone,

hands on his special parts. The scorching heat seemed

to get up for work!"

at night, they

was dawn now, and the room was bright. She

hurry

"No...."

...

matter how collected he was usually, was

they made out, it was

up together to

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

urge him, "You

low but gentle voice,

complimented her with

and said, "When you

were," Leonardo