Predestined Marriage

Summer ate a little too much at night and vomited violently, so it didn't smell good inside the car.

She didn't smell it herself, but Leonardo could feel it clearly.

He only frowned slightly. When she was done vomiting, he took a napkin and wiped her mouth. Then, he found a bottle of water in the car and handed it to her.

"Let's get out of the car." Leonardo's voice had calmed down.

He opened the door and got out of the car. He took off his coat and sweater, which were stained with Summer's vomit, leaving behind only a shirt.

However, Summer's clothes were not stained with it.

When she got out of the car, the cold breeze refreshed her.

Turning her head to look at Leonardo, who was wearing only a shirt, Summer couldn't help but ask, "Are you cold?"

When she looked at Leonardo, Leonardo also turned to look at her.

After throwing up, her eyes were wet and slightly red, and her face was pale. The way she pursed her lips and looked at him touched Leonardo's heart.

He was about to say "What do you think?", but it then turned into "I'm not cold."

Summer was ready for his sarcasm and she was about to said "It served you right" back to him. However, he said something else.

What a strange man. He didn't feel cold with just a shirt in sub-zero temperatures.

Leonardo was not just playing it cool. He literally wasn't cold, while Summer was shivering in the cold wind.

...

The car was dirty, so they took a taxi back together.

his car, he asked a bodyguard to drive it

returning home, Leonardo went shower in his study, and Summer

already

on the big light in the room. Only a floor lamp shone beside him. He looked tender in the dim

no one knew better than

just her illusion that he was

towards him and was about to sit down

tugged into his

which he took a sip to

and pushed it away, "No." She

force her. He took a sip and then lowered his

lips, and the wine in his mouth flowed into

was off guard and almost choked on

out his hand and stroked her long hair, his movements

Summer regained her composure, she

his emotions. His voice sounded indifferent, "Is he

puzzled for a moment before

he mean that she got rid of her

looked at her with

skipped a beat and she frowned. "I don't

don't want to marry me." His expressions did not change much as he spoke, but Summer could keenly sense some

it to you before.

at all. He knew

wine fell to the ground. The floor was covered

him. Leonardo wrapped her waist and legs and stood up. He carried her to the bedside and they rolled onto

was a little uneasy and asked,

of sweat hung on Leonardo's