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.

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

she was reading the recipe, she heard footsteps coming from

had returned the moment she heard

pretended not to notice him and continued to

Seeing the name

said without turning her head, her

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

angry before that, and now

Leonardo's shin angrily.

Leonardo raised his eyebrows and

him, "Yes.

his head and lightly kissed Summer's lips. He

you want to help me? I have to ask

to mention that he had purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound of that “wife” was added more sweet

that she would do

the itch and shouted, "I'll go,

then did Leonardo let go of

red. Leonardo couldn't help but reach out

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

just

to have found

Summer pushed him away rudely

tried on five sets of dresses, the stylist was finally

dress looked good, but she felt that Summer could try something

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

beauty card on her

was also a bit like that he was trying

was already being really gentle when he hugged

tried to be gentle, no

...

the stylists

stylist said with a stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go

into the

red, making her fair skin look

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