Predestined Marriage

Leonardo returned to his room and recalled what Violet just said.

It made perfect sense without loopholes, but he felt that something was wrong.

Leonardo thought that he needed to meet Nathan.

Nathan and Violet got married when they were young, but their relationship had gradually deteriorated over the years.

In his memory, Nathan was a gentle and meticulous person with the romance of an artist. He became famous in his early years, but he wanted to accompany Violet and thus didn't care his career too much.

However, in recent years, he had been busy organizing exhibitions and participating in various activities. He didn’t even return to the Emerson's for the Spring Festival.

Leonardo made up his mind and went downstairs to ask a servant about Nathan's phone number.

When he used to live with Violet, he and Nathan were on pretty good terms, but after he returned to Hoover City, the two of them gradually lost contact, and now they no longer had any contact.

He dialed Nathan's number.

The phone rang several times before connecting.

"Hello?" Nathan's voice was very gentle, and Adams was like him on this point.

Leonardo said softly, "Uncle, it's me."

Nathan was a little surprised, "Leonardo?"

"It's me. Where are you now? Do you have time to meet and chat with me?" Leonardo hadn’t seen Nathan for many years, but he knew that Nathan would not reject his request.

Nathan was silent for a moment before he said, "Of course, but I'm not going back to Hoover City."

"I'm in Country M, your home."

Nathan fell silent again.

Leonardo did not urge Nathan, but waited for his reply quietly.

"Alright, my exhibition ends this afternoon. I will go home tonight, but don't tell your aunt about this."

"OK."

Nathan would be back in the evening. The time was just right.

After hanging up the phone, Leonardo narrowed his eyes and recalled what Nathan said, "Don't tell your aunt about this."

this sentence

willing to have a chat

Leonardo had never talked about anything from

Nathan knew what Leonardo wanted to

tacit understanding between intelligent

phone call and made an appointment to meet at

arrived, it was exactly six

and chose a seat by the window where

hour, he suddenly heard a few

with it came a burst of noisy footsteps

"Heavens, an accident!"

"How is he?"

"Call an ambulance."

and didn't care about it at

seemed to have thought of

elbowed his way in the crowd and walked to the man who was hit

was a middle-aged man. His white shirt was dyed red with blood. Only his collar was still snow white. He had been crashed so

squatted down and wiped the blood off his face. He could vaguely

It was Nathan!

and then shouted,

on the ground moved his fingers, and then

wallet and saw the ID

he the

has always wanted to go to

the police had already

of

before walking over and said to Leonardo, "Sir,

stood up with a cold face and expressionlessly retreated to the

policeman stretched out his hand to check Nathan's breathing. Then, he said to the policeman beside him, "There’s

them to the police station, and the

was in a

policeman came forward to stop Violet and said, "Mrs. Wilson,

"Leonardo, what happened to your uncle? How could

Violet who was crying with red

Violet saw Nathan's

in front of Nathan's corpse with a

Nathan wasn't the biological father of