Predestined Marriage

As soon as Summer got into the car, the driver stepped on the accelerator and drove the car at full speed.

However, the car drove steadily, and Summer didn't feel any discomfort.

She looked ahead at the driver and found he was a stranger.

Summer asked, "Who sent you to pick me up?"

"Mr. Patel," the driver answered respectfully, as he concentrated on driving.

Summer frowned, "Who is Mr. Patel?"

The driver didn't answer Summer. He only said, "Mr. Patel said that you knew him."

Did she?

Summer was indeed familiar with the license plate number.

However, she couldn't recall whose it was.

Summer pondered and went through all the people she knew in her mind. Suddenly, it occurred to her who the owner of the car was.

After knowing who was helping her, Summer had mixed emotions.

Suddenly, the driver said, "I will stop at the intersection ahead. Ms. Summer, you can get on the white car after you get off."

Summer narrowed her eyes and saw a white car parked by the roadside.

Then she was somewhat confused.

The person who helped her was someone Summer did not want to get involved with.

But Leonardo was following her behind. If he chased up her, Summer wouldn't escape.

Summer wanted to escape from Leonardo. Moreover, Summer disliked owing to someone who she didn't want to contact. But clearly, the former was more attractive.

Thus, when the driver stopped, Summer got off and got into the white car without hesitation.

The white car drove in the opposite direction. When Summer turned around, she saw Leonardo was still chasing after that car.

she asked the driver, "Did we get

The driver who answered Summer was still

little surprised that Mr. Patel

driver replied, "He is waiting for

Airport?

stopped asking any

changed cars one

they changed one, the car would drive

he noticed that

all heading towards

little confused, and she thought that everything

get rid of Leonardo like

wasn't until the car arrived at the airport that Summer

about to open the door and get

up and saw a

greeted kindly, "Hi,

when he appeared in front of her,

"Jerome, it's you."

Jerome calmly as if it was the first time she

smile. "I knew it. You still remember my license plate number, don't

known Jerome a long time ago, and she was very

everything about Jerome who she liked. Therefore,

liked Jerome, and she

her was different from the

know that Leonardo and I were staying at that hotel?

had never forgotten what Jerome

were rumors that you were killed in the fire. I didn't believe it, so I sent

followed Leonardo informed

Jerome's gaze shocked Summer.

coldly, "What does it have to do with you

a step forward and smiled mischievously. "Of course, it has to do with me," Jerome

will be

he was joking or serious from

hard to connect the meticulous man in front

take a step back and said, "It's

believe me, but time will tell." After Jerome finished speaking, he took out two tickets, "It's time for us