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.

which made him a little distant from Mr.

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

year older. There aren't many days left for me. I want to talk to you." Mr. Charlie looked at him, his eyes filled

Charlie's tone somewhat irritated Leonardo. He said impatiently,

did not get mad at his impatience. 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

a good girl, but as your

that Leonardo was about to get angry, Mr. Charlie smiled, "I haven't

and leaned back, waiting

impatience. She is good. And she looked pretty, too. If

sounded a little odd

his eyebrows and said with a cold face, "Old

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 your

was full of vigor now, and it was more like

and said calmly, "She is a little girl. I have to be gentle to her. How old are you to compare

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

dodge it. The control hit

his hand on the part where the control had hit him, "That's your move? Resort to violence when I

had never heard before, he said,

he wanted to say the most

there, and he didn't

long time before Leonardo

Charlie nodded, "Yes."

If Charlie promised something, he would never change

lips and

...

was already eleven o'clock when he came out

on. Servants would sometimes pass by

"Mr. Emerson."

He nodded back.

step by step, very

his grandfather wasn't involved in

Charlie could only know after the