Predestined Marriage

Summer went to the supermarket and bought some vegetables before driving to Leonardo's apartment.

The result of the DNA test would come out today. Although Summer had confirmed the relationship between Adams and Michael through Leonardo, she was still a little nervous.

She remembered that Jerome said things were complicated within the Emerson family.

Only now did she truly understand it.

When she arrived at Leonardo's apartment, the report had not been delivered yet.

Leonardo was sitting on the sofa with a cigarette unlit in his hand.

Leonardo rarely smoked. At least, he had not been addicted to cigarettes in the past.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Leonardo put down the cigarette on the table and raised his head to look at Summer, "Is there a traffic jam?"

When he saw the pile of things in her hand, he was slightly surprised. He got up, strode towards her, and took over the stuffs in her hands.

"Why do you buy these things?" Leonardo frowned. His tone was not very good and he was somewhat unhappy.

Summer knew the reason, so she said softly, "When your father came yesterday, I told him as an excuse that I was here to cook for you to please you. So I have to do this."

Leonardo didn't say anything. He put the stuffs into the fridge with a cold face.

Summer stood at the kitchen door and watched him bending over to put the things into the fridge. She couldn't help teasing him, "Your expression is as cold as the refrigerator."

Leonardo turned to look at her and said, "I can be even colder. Do you want to try?"

"No." Summer shook her head hurriedly.

Leonardo closed the refrigerator door and walked towards her with a fake smile.

Summer unconsciously took a step back.

as he grabbed Summer's hand

"I'm afraid you'll beat me

every time you make me angry, then you've already died a thousand

make you

them to have such a harmonious quarrel. Summer enjoyed

be angry,

her mouth and laughed. Just as she was about

exchanged a glance and knew that the report was

patted his hand and said, "I'll open

let go of her and sat down

and found Tim standing

see Summer

Summer closed the door after

quickly walked to Leonardo, "Mr. Emerson, this

report inside. He skimmed it

at it for a few

him when he

over with shocks on her face, "I

a strange silence in

Adams’ biological mother?" Summer put down the report and

Adams when she was 18 years old. Her husband, Nathan Wilson, was an artist, growing up with her. After they got

for a while and asked, "Grown up together? Then their relationship

and could tell that Nathan loved Violet very much," Leonardo said and

mansion last New Year, but Nathan didn't?" Summer had this question

what Douglas

his parents was good. A child might not understand what love is, but he can feel it. Moreover, he must be very sensitive to these things

child when they had been eighteen

all of this was very

your father's child, then where is Violet's