Predestined Marriage

Tim gasped for air painfully, but he didn't fight back. Instead, he allowed Leonardo to hit him.

Carl rushed over, grabbed Leonardo's arm and said, "Calm down!"

Having lost his mind at this time, Leonardo didn't stop. He turned to beat Carl as well.

Although Carl was good at fighting as his family used to deal with gangsters, he wasn't Leonardo's rival.

In the end, both were too exhausted to move, with bruises all over their bodies. They lay down in ashes.

Tim did not stop them. He and his men turned to search the villa.

As expected, Summer was nowhere to be found.

The fire destroyed the villa.

He walked to Leonardo and said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't find her."

Tim thought he would be beaten again.

But Leonardo didn't hit him as expected.

Hearing his words, Leonard didn't move at all. He just stared at the charred ceiling blankly, as if he didn’t hear the words at all.

Tim turned to look at Carl who was wiping his lips.

He propped himself up and spat out blood onto the pile of ashes beside him. "Leave him alone. He's crazy. Damn it, I can't even get up. Help me."

Tim walked over to support Carl.

Carl stood up, trembling.

Leonardo used all his strength. If Carl hadn't been trained, he wouldn't have stood a chance and would have been sent to the emergency room.

Carl gasped in pain because of his injury. He whispered to Tim, "Give him some time. Don't worry about him."

Tim nodded with great concerned.

saw a reporter doing a live interview with his

a detour and got into the

Tim wasn't so

and went straight to

are you Mr. Emerson's subordinate? Is Mrs. Emerson inside? Did

enter. What is he doing? When will he come

Mrs. Emerson received a subpoena and then committed suicide. Does it mean that she is the one

were all

coldly, "No

over and drove the

in the

was eating a bowl of steaming egg noodles at a dingy noodle restaurant, while watching the

fire. A source said the villa belongs

report from a reporter in

once beautiful villa

up

suit and leather shoes, he was in a

have looked for her in the burning building, which

series of sharp questions, Tim said indifferently,

Tim was not just his assistant and helper. He was much better

the noodle restaurant was

woman is only in her early twenties. My daughter is at her age. She's

her cap down. She

suicide to escape punishment," she

to deserve death. Is it because of Mr. Charlie? I heard he

stirring them up, "That's not necessarily the case. What if locking her up for a few years won't dissipate the anger of the Emersons?

go that far. She's Mr. Emerson's

politely and stopped

took

pen in it. Leonardo treasured it

went upstairs to pour gasoline, she hesitated for a while and decided to take

it was his birthday.

noodles with a light smile. "Here you