Predestined Marriage

Leonardo was a little thirsty. He took over the glass and took a sip.

When he looked up again, he saw Summer's hesitant face. He lowered his eyes and looked at the glass. He took a deep breath, and then asked Rosie, "Where do you get the water?"

Rosie pointed to the bathroom with an innocent face. "From there. There's plenty of water. Do you want more, Dad?"

Rosie was treated like a princess at home. The maids took good care of her. How could she tell which water was drinkable and which wasn't?

Leonardo pursed his lips tightly and said with a serious look, "Don't get drinking water from there again!"

Rosie pouted and said, "Why? Pretty sister said it tasted good."

Summer recalled that Rosie had used the same glass to draw drinking water for her....

Wasn't it….an indirect kiss between her and Leonardo?

She didn't know if Leonardo was thinking of the same thing, but he gave her a thoughtful look.

Summer turned her head in a hurry. "My fiancé should be back soon. I'll go wait for him."

Then she walked out in a rush.

She didn't know that as she spoke, Leonardo's gaze was fixed on her lips.

When Summer walked out of Leonardo's apartment, she leaned against the wall, raising her head, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Why was she so nervous in front of Leonardo?

They did nothing but drinking from the same glass.

Why did she feel as if her heart was about to bump out of her throat?

She never felt the same way when she got along with Stanley every day.

Moreover, with such a cold personality and an illegitimate daughter, how could Leonardo be better than Stanley?

After a while, when Summer calmed down, she saw Stanley walking out of the elevator.

Stanley saw her, he strode over with a concerned look and asked, "Where did you go? I came home and saw your phone and keys, so I went to

Stanley and Summer were outstanding in appearance. As they walked in and out of the condo together, the owner of the convenience store at the entrance of the condo

of water and felt a little guilty. She looked away. "I forgot

smiled. "So careless? It seems like

door beside them

and saw Leonardo

stopped reaching out for Summer's hand. "Mr.

our

illusion, but she felt that Stanley wasn't surprised. Instead, he sounded as if he

"I didn't

we can get together sometime. Let’s go home and have dinner." As Stanley spoke, he smiled

could only clasp the

rejection. Every time Stanley came into contact with her, her body would reject

the past, Stanley would let go of her

was as if Stanley was deliberately demonstrating something. He didn't let go of Summer's hand. Instead, his

hands holding together. A complicated emotion flashed in his eyes as

asked in surprise,

was almost nine o'clock, but they

for a grown man like Leonardo, but how could a toddler like Rosie

indifferently without a

join us for

Leonardo said just

answered so quickly that

turned around and shouted into the room, "Rosie, time for

in her slippers.

held her hand and said with a natural look, "It was

but Leonardo interrupted her. "Uncle Stanley and Auntie Summer invited us to

Uncle Stanley and

she said "Auntie Summer," she hesitated

beautiful were all her sisters, how could she call her

Leonardo and then at Summer, her

brought Rosie to Stanley's home for

the bowls when Summer served the