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

the recipe, she heard footsteps coming from

had returned the moment she heard the

pretended not to notice him and

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

turning

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

before that, and now

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me

me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows

at him, "Yes. It's annoying

being angry. He put the recipe aside, lowered his head and lightly kissed Summer's lips. He hugged her before she could

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

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

seemed to have guessed that she would do this. He

neck at the itch and

Only then did Leonardo let go of

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

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

just looked

found another

Summer pushed

five sets of dresses, the stylist was

every dress looked good, but

in front of the mirror and being dressed up by them, Summer finally calmed

the beauty card

that he was trying to

already being really gentle when he hugged her and softened his

tried to be

...

the stylists

"Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful.

looked into

her fair skin look

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