Predestined Marriage

Tim sighed and asked, "Mr. Emerson, where are we going now?"

After a few seconds, Leonardo said, "Go to Summer's apartment."

Tim drove towards where Summer lived.

The car stopped at the apartment building where Summer lived. Before Leonardo got off the car, he said, "You can leave now. You don't need to drive me home."

"Yes." Tim replied.

As soon as Leonardo got out of the car, Tim drove away.

When the doorbell rang, Summer was washing her face.

She had cried too much in front of Michael today that her eyes were swollen.

She heard the sound and knew it was Leonardo.

She looked through the peephole before opening the door. It was indeed Leonardo.

She opened the door and looked around before letting him in.

"Come in." Summer turned around and walked inside.

Leonardo followed behind her and sat down on the sofa.

"What do you want to drink? Water?" Summer said as she took a cup from the table and poured water for him.

When she handed the cup to Leonardo, he grabbed her hand.

Summer pursed her lips and did not break free.

Leonardo pulled her to sit beside him. He wrapped her hand with his and asked, "What did he say to you?"

"He told me about our daughter. He said that he would ask you." Summer paused and looked up at Leonardo, "You allowed me to move out without hesitation because you knew he would come to me. Right?"

not reply, but put her hand close to

a light kiss. She felt a little itchy with his breath

kicked him, "Answer my

Leonardo replied carelessly but remained

Charlie fell down stairs, they did not frame me to harm me. Instead, they were trying to see how much you care about me. So you pretended to be suspicious of me

but his

He was a little strange at that time. My guess is Mr. Charlie might have discovered something or wanted to do something.

what is your father trying to hide? Is it the truth

it, the

Michael do? Why was he

serious face when he saw Summer frowned and

her shoulders. He said

Summer turned to look

stared fixedly at her. His dark eyes concealed too many emotions. It was

to my grandpa was just an accident. And I took Rosie away

so hard that Summer felt a little pain. But she didn't complain and

question and asked, "Did you hear what

her head to one

known everything, but he still wanted her to pretend and stay

him and that

is safe. Michael wants me to help him run the Emerson Group.

not be worried?" Summer grabbed her hair in annoyance,

me. Just remember, you are my wife. You can't fool

serious things. Why

him, "I'm

serious too." Leonardo seemed to thought of something, and he said

since I returned to

to be

his eyes. He said with a

time that Summer