Predestined Marriage

Leonardo went to Charlie's room.

A servant standing outside the door bowed respectfully when he saw Leonardo. "Mr. Emerson."

Then, he pushed open the door for him.

As soon as Leonardo entered, the servant closed the door behind him.

Charlie was still sitting on the sofa. He leaned his head against the back of the sofa. It was opera on the TV and the sound wasn't loud.

As Leonardo approached, he discovered that Mr. Charlie had already fallen asleep.

Before Leonardo could make a sound, Mr. Charlie suddenly opened his eyes. His sharp eyes were cloudy for a moment.

He stared at Leonardo as if he was frightened, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

But very quickly, his eyes regained the clarity.

"Oh, you're here."

His voice was somewhat hoarse. But Leonardo felt that these words were not for him.

Leonardo frowned and sat down opposite Charlie, carefully examining him.

He remembered when Summer returned, she looked like she wanted to say something, but now seeing this, he understood why.

Leonardo had been arrogant in front of Charlie and Charlie could tolerate him, because he felt Leonardo was like him. So he naturally loved him more and didn't care about Leonardo's arrogance.

Mr. Charlie was always smart and wise. He would never show weakness in front of others.

Accustomed to Charlie's patriarchal style, Leonardo was a little surprised when he saw his exhaustion and fragility.

Leonardo frowned even more tightly, so he directly asked him, "What's wrong with you?"

He and Mr. Charlie disagreed with each other. They were more like friends than grandfather and grandson.

him not to investigate his mother's matter, which made

a reason why Charlie didn't let him investigate it, but Charlie definitely wouldn't have anything to

left for me. I want to talk to you." Mr. Charlie looked at

Leonardo. He said impatiently,

Instead, he smiled, "Among all the Emersons, only you and Douglas are the most sincere ones. But those who have achieved great things can't be too

young, and her personality is different from yours. She is a good girl, but

about to get angry, Mr. Charlie smiled, "I haven't finished speaking yet. Just listen to

snorted and leaned back, waiting for him to

to watch TV with me and she just did. And she didn't show any impatience. She is

sounded a

his eyebrows and said with a

then pointed at Leonardo. "Little brat, I'm your grandfather. When you were young, I didn't say anything even you pissed on me. Now you have a wife, and you think you are superior to me, huh? Do you dare to say that to

old man was full of vigor now, and it was more like

and said calmly, "She is a little girl. I have to be

was so angry that he took the remote control on the tea table and threw

control hit right

hit him,

and solemn tone that Leonardo had never heard before, he said,

he wanted to say the

there, and he

a long time

Charlie nodded, "Yes."

knew him best. If Charlie promised something, he

pursed his lips and

...

already eleven o'clock when he came

lit with wall lights on. Servants would

"Mr. Emerson."

He nodded back.

forward step

involved in that matter, but he might know

Charlie could only know after