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

shower in his study, and Summer

Leonardo was already

Only a floor lamp shone beside him.

knew

was just her illusion that he was

towards him and was about to

arms and tugged into his embrace just

which he

She didn't want to have anything

sip

and the wine in his mouth flowed

guard and almost choked

her long hair, his movements gentle

Summer regained her composure, she

wrapped his hand around her little fist. He slightly lowered his eyes to hide his emotions.

before she realized what he

mean?" Did he mean that she got rid of her

at her with a deep gaze,

Summer's heart skipped a beat

You don't want to marry me." His expressions did not change much

it to you before.

at all. He knew exactly

waist, and the glass of wine fell to the ground. The floor was covered

wrapped her waist and legs and stood up. He carried her to the bedside and

uneasy and asked, "You and Vicky

Dense beads of sweat hung on Leonardo's forehead as he