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.

Tim and saw a reporter doing a live

took a detour and got into the car from the

Tim wasn't so

reporter saw him and

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

enter. What is he doing? When

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

were all

coldly, "No

bodyguards came over and drove the

village in the northern part of

steaming egg noodles at a dingy noodle restaurant, while watching the news

caught fire. A source

live report from a reporter

that the once beautiful villa had been

up on

leather shoes, he was

for her in the burning building, which was why he was in

of sharp questions, Tim said indifferently,

his assistant and helper. He was much

of the noodle restaurant was a middle-aged

have many nasty things. I heard the young woman is only in her early twenties. My daughter is at her age. She's gone to university.

tug her cap down. She picked up the

suicide to escape

it because of Mr. Charlie? I heard he is

for a few years

far. She's

politely

eating, she took out a box from

pen in it. Leonardo treasured it so much

so much. When she went upstairs to pour gasoline, she hesitated for a

was easy to guess, as it was his birthday. She tried

paid for the noodles with a