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.

had been thinking about some new dishes recently.

she heard footsteps

had returned the

not to notice him and continued to focus on her

hand from behind her. Seeing the name of one dish on it, he raised his

said without turning 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

that, and now

Leonardo's shin angrily.

than me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows and said in

"Yes.

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

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

he had purposely made his voice deep, so

would do this. He held her hand quietly and kissed her ear lightly. "Are you going

neck at the itch and shouted, "I'll

Only then did

turned red. Leonardo couldn't help

was embarrassed so she pushed his hand away, "Don't

just

have found another

so funny? Stop laughing!" Summer pushed

Summer tried on five sets of dresses, the stylist was

stylist, every dress looked good, but she felt that Summer

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

beauty card on her just

like that he was trying to

with Leonardo's usually gloomy and cold face, he was already being really gentle when he

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

...

hour later, the stylists had finally

stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go

looked into

flamboyant red, making her fair

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