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

and broken utensils. It was obvious that Leonardo had swept

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

Leonardo ignored her.

not in the mood to talk to her, so

eyes filled with hatred

seemed to deny that he had taken Rosie away, but

other words, Rosie would be fine if they could live in

was hard to say how he would treat

it was sure that Michael

was taken away by someone sent by Michael. His purpose was to use

they had never really played

that Michael had planned to

could play such a dirty trick, Leonardo was even more certain that there was more about his mother

Charlie, there

needed to figure out the order

the kidnapping case back then, so he needed to make

night, Violet decided to return to Hoover

didn't care about how they

to Hoover City by

Leonardo returned to Hoover

to Summer's home but she

had

to Summer, he asked,

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

called her, she and Eliza had just

Summer asked in surprise when

was less depressed and put on a slight smile, "Where are you? I'm coming to

around and ran to the corner to answer, "I'm on the

many people in the Film and TV City, so he would be seen

Leonardo ignored her advice and decided