Predestined Marriage

Chapter 149: Please, My Dear Wife

Carl discovered that there were many similar questions on the Internet.

But the following answers are essentially the same:

"How long have you been knelt down to him?"

"It is impossible. Before you can make him kneel down, you will give in first."

"Naive."

"There was once a person who asked this question. Then ... he died."

"..."

What the hell were these comments?

Carl looked at many similar posts and found that they had basically the same answers.

There was also a poster came back to answer his own question with only one sentence. "Kneeling down doesn’t feel that bad!"

Carl threw his phone aside and sat down to deal with the documents.

He was also very desperate for being unable to defeat Leonardo.

...

It took Leonardo 20 minutes to get home.

Although Summer asked the stylists to go back, they were unwilling to leave.

She had no choice but to serve them tea in the living room, while she went to the kitchen to cook dinner leisurely.

When Leonardo returned, they had already drunk enough tea. When they saw Leonardo, it was as if they saw a savior. "Mr. Emerson!"

Leonardo glanced at them and asked the bodyguard, "Where is Mrs. Emerson?"

"She is in the kitchen." The bodyguard pointed at the kitchen.

been thinking about some new dishes recently.

she heard footsteps coming from outside the

knew that Leonardo had

notice him and

Seeing the name of one dish on it, he raised

without turning her head, her tone

pulled out the book from her hand and lifted it high, taking advantage of his height. Summer turned around and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the book, but she was much shorter

that, and now she was even

Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me

me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows and said in a serious

"Yes.

lowered his head and lightly kissed Summer's lips. He hugged her before

in a low voice, "Didn't you want to help me? I have to ask the help of my dear

originally low and pleasant, not to mention that he had purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound of

seemed to have guessed that she would do this. He held her hand quietly and kissed her ear lightly. "Are you going to

the itch

then did

they turned red. Leonardo couldn't help but reach out and

his hand away, "Don't be like

didn't say anything and just looked at her with a

seemed to have found

laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely and

on five sets of dresses, the stylist

dress looked good, but she felt that Summer

being dressed up

beauty

bit like that he was

he was already being really gentle when he hugged her and softened his voice

to be gentle, no woman can

...

the stylists had finally finished their

said with a stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go downstairs and let

into

making her fair skin look

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