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.

She had been thinking about some new

recipe, she

Leonardo had

not to notice him and continued to focus on her

behind her. Seeing the name of one

said without turning her head,

of his height. Summer turned around and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the

before that, and

angrily.

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

"Yes. It's annoying to see

of being angry. He put the recipe aside, lowered his head

a low voice, "Didn't you want to help me? I have to ask the

pleasant, not to mention that he had purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound of that “wife”

Leonardo seemed to have guessed that she would do this. He held her hand quietly and

her neck at the itch and shouted,

you." Only then did Leonardo

and they turned red. Leonardo couldn't

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

didn't say anything and just looked at her with a

seemed to have found

laughing!" Summer pushed him away

tried on five sets of dresses, the

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

mirror and being dressed up

playing the beauty card on

that he was trying to

already being really gentle when he hugged her and softened his voice

to be

...

later, the stylists had

with a stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so

into the

her fair skin

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