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

she was reading the recipe, she heard footsteps coming from

had returned the

him and continued to

over and saw the recipe in her hand from behind her. Seeing the name of one dish on it, he

turning her head, her tone extremely

around and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the book, but she was much

had been angry before that, and now

angrily. "Give me the

attractive than me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows and

him, "Yes.

recipe aside, lowered his head and lightly kissed Summer's lips. He hugged her

want to help me? I

he had purposely made his voice

have guessed that she would do this. He held her hand quietly

shrunk her neck at the itch and shouted, "I'll

then did Leonardo let

red. Leonardo couldn't help but reach out

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

say anything and just looked at her with

have found

laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely and went

Summer tried on five sets of dresses, the stylist was finally satisfied with

words of the stylist, every dress looked good,

and being

the beauty card

was also a bit like that he was trying

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

tried to be

...

hour later, the stylists had finally finished

Emerson is so beautiful. Go downstairs and let Mr. Emerson see

looked into the

dress was flamboyant red, making her fair skin look

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