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.

recipe. She had been thinking about some new dishes recently. She planned to try one

as she was reading the recipe, she heard footsteps coming from outside the

miraculously, she knew that Leonardo had returned the moment she heard the

and continued to focus

her. Seeing the name of one dish on it, he raised his eyebrows and

back," Summer said without turning

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 than him and couldn't even touch the

that, and now she

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me

recipe is more attractive than me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows and

at him, "Yes.

put the recipe aside, lowered his

want to help me? I have to ask

made his voice deep, so that that sound of that “wife” was added more

guessed that she would do

the itch

Only then did

ears were sensitive and they turned red. Leonardo

away, "Don't be like that. I'm going to try

anything and just looked at her with

to have found another weakness

so funny? Stop laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely

dresses, the stylist was finally

the stylist, every dress looked good,

in front of the mirror and being dressed

beauty card on her just

bit like that he was

face, he was already being really gentle when he hugged her

a man like Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman can

...

hour later, the stylists

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

looked into the

flamboyant red, making her fair skin

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