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.

the recipe. She had been thinking about some new dishes

she was reading the recipe, she heard footsteps

that Leonardo had returned the moment

pretended not to notice him and continued to focus on

the recipe in her hand from behind her. Seeing the name of one

turning

her hand and lifted it high, taking advantage of his height. Summer turned around and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the

been angry before that, and now

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me

raised his eyebrows and said in a

"Yes. It's annoying

smiled instead of being angry. He put the recipe aside, lowered his head and lightly

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

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

She reached out to scratch her ears. Leonardo seemed to have guessed that she would do this. He held her

at the itch and

then did

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

embarrassed so she pushed his hand away, "Don't be like that. I'm going to

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

found another

laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely and went

Summer tried on five sets of dresses, the

stylist, every dress looked good, but she felt that

the mirror and being dressed up by

beauty card on her just

that he was trying

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

tried to be gentle, no woman can reject

...

the stylists had finally

"Mrs. Emerson is so

looked into

her fair skin

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