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."

carefully analyzed this

Violet know, Nathan was willing to have a chat

never talked

knew what Leonardo wanted

was a tacit understanding between

the evening, Leonardo and Nathan made a phone call and made

arrived, it was

a seat by the window where he could see the parking lot at

hour, he suddenly heard a

a burst of noisy

"Heavens, an accident!"

"How is he?"

"Call an ambulance."

frowned slightly and didn't care

he seemed to have thought of something,

in the crowd and walked to the man who was hit by

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 hard

wiped the blood off his face. He could vaguely see his

It was Nathan!

and then

man lying on the ground moved his fingers,

and saw the ID card in it. "This

is he the

daughter has always wanted to go

the police had already

all of you.

dismissed the other onlookers before walking over and said to Leonardo, "Sir, please

face

Then, he said to

police station, and

she was in a daze, "Where is

Violet and said, "Mrs. Wilson, I

walked towards him, "Leonardo, what happened to your uncle?

head and looked at Violet who was crying with red and swollen eyes. He said, "I'll accompany you to

Nathan's corpse, she

alone in front of Nathan's corpse with a heavy

Nathan wasn't the biological father of Adams, he was still Douglas’ biological