Predestined Marriage

Even though Michael was fuming with rage, Leonardo remained calm, "But I don't feel any benefit the Emerson Group has brought to me."

Michael snorted coldly, "The food you have, the clothes your wear and your reputation are all from the Emerson family."

"I don't need these things. Even without the support of the Emerson family, I can get money and fame. What about you? Without the Emerson Group, you are good for nothing." Leonardo put it bluntly and shamed Michael as he felt like it.

"Do you really think you are full-fledged?" After Michael finished, he sneered, "You can try to bankrupt the Emerson Group."

The tension between them suddenly heightened.

They looked at each other for a while before Leonardo said through his teeth, "Where is my daughter?"

"How would I know where your daughter is? You hid her up, didn't you?" Michael smiled triumphantly.

Leonardo clenched his hands under the table, and a glimmer of displeasure was between his eyebrows.

Michael remembered that Leonardo was quite adorable in his childhood. However, after his mother passed away, they became more and more estranged.

In the past few years, Leonardo had become stronger. Leonardo was his biological son, but he found him hard to read most of the time.

Therefore, Michael was sometimes a little afraid of Leonardo.

However, Leonardo had a fatal weakness: he was too sentimental.

Michael could exploit this weakness of Leonardo to control him.

Thinking of this, Michael put on a triumphant smile again. "My granddaughter must be very cute. When you have time, remember to bring her back to the Emerson's. After all, she is my granddaughter. The conflict between us has nothing to do with her."

After he finished, he took a deep look at Leonardo before getting up and leaving.

The servant stood guard outside the restaurant and greeted Michael respectfully, "Mr. Michael."

The cracking sounds of plates falling to the ground came out from the restaurant.

The sounds were clear and ear-piercing.

looked down and bowed slightly, his hands on the dining table.

with leftovers and broken utensils. It was obvious that Leonardo had

carefully stepped forward and didn't dare to ask, "Mr. Emerson, let me clean

Leonardo ignored her.

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down, his eyes filled

taken Rosie away, but it was clear that he was threatening

be fine if they could live in peace with

to say

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sent by Michael. His

they were estranged from each other, they had never really played tricks

expect that Michael had planned to kidnap Rosie very

even more certain that there

Mr. Charlie, there

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That night, Violet decided to return to Hoover City with them the next

care about

went back to Hoover

soon as Leonardo returned to Hoover

home

had

he got through to Summer, he asked,

spent most of her time staying on the set and occasionally strolled around on another

Eliza had just come back to the

asked in

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to the corner to answer, "I'm on

the Film and TV City, so he would

Leonardo ignored her advice and decided on his