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.

about some new dishes recently. She planned

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

she knew that Leonardo had returned the moment she heard

him and continued to focus on

the name of one dish on it, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Bitter

said without turning her

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

that, and

shin angrily. "Give me the

raised his

at him, "Yes.

his head and lightly kissed Summer's

to help me? I have to ask the help of my dear wife for this

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

ears. Leonardo seemed to have guessed that she would do this. He held her hand quietly and kissed her ear lightly. "Are

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

then did Leonardo let go of

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

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

didn't say anything and just looked at her

seemed to have found another weakness of

laughing!" Summer pushed him

on five sets of dresses, the

the words of the stylist, every dress looked good, but she felt that Summer

being dressed up by them, Summer finally calmed

beauty card

like that he

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

like Leonardo tried to be gentle, no

...

the stylists had finally

"Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful.

looked into the

making her fair skin look

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