Predestined Marriage

After Summer finished speaking, she looked at Rosie again.

Putting her arms around Leonardo's neck, Rosie tilted her head and said sweetly, "Pretty Sister."

"Here." Summer replied, her voice unconsciously becoming gentle, "Rosie, you can't run around like today anymore."

Only at this time did Leonardo find out why he felt so familiar with this woman in front of him.

He remembered when he was waiting for the green light at the intersection that day, Rosie also called her "Pretty Sister."

In the past three years, many famous ladies were committed to approaching him, trying to present themselves with various ways.

He didn't know why he wasn't interested in the so-called "beauties" at all. He felt they just looked the same.

He could not arouse the slightest interest even if it was Amber, Rosie's biological mother.

If he hadn't asked his man to compare his DNA with Rosie's, he wouldn't have believed that he had actually been with Amber.

The woman before him changed a lot and looked much better compared to last time.

Last time, he only took a quick glance. He only remembered that she was a skinny woman with a pale face, just like a ghost, as ugly as she could be.

Now it seemed like that she had grown some fat.

However, Leonardo's eyes fell on Summer's slender wrist. He suspected that he could crush her wrist bone with just a light pinch.

His gaze was too sharp, like real knifes, sticking Summer and making her uncomfortable.

She could only change the topic, "Mr. Emerson, you... how did you know that it was an elder sister that Rosie found to make a phone call for her?"

Leonardo looked back at her and said indifferently, "She calls everyone who is taller than her sister."

The truth was that Rosie would call whoever of the same sex she deemed beautiful "Pretty Sister" regardless of age.

"So that's the case." Summer nodded.

The phone in the bag suddenly vibrated. Summer took it out and found that it was from Jessica.

She held her phone but didn't answer it. She raised her head and hastily said to Leonardo, "Mr. Emerson, I really don't need any pay back. You must take good care of Rosie. She is still too young. I'll leave first."

this, she looked

took out her phone and

was playing

she realized

fine. Are

"On my way..."

as Summer hung up the phone,

the phone,

She said, "I am still outside, but just about

yes and then said, "Give me the address.

talking to her, she would definitely be persuaded by him, so she hung up the phone directly, "Not necessary. Have a rest. I'll take a taxi and be back

so it was not

situation was even worse. Before Summer could catch a taxi,

the last thunderstorm at the end of this summer, it rained heavily. The raindrops, as big as beans, hit directly in her face, making

minutes, so it was useless even though she found an advertising board to hide

Her phone rang again.

and looked at it. The

that she had

a moment before picking

anything else,

voice was low and deep, accompanied by the sound of rain, all knocking on

heard someone blow

eyes, she saw a black car just pulling over before her. The car honked

bit her lips. Putting her bag on her head, she hurriedly walked over, opened the door

soon as she sat down, she heard Rosie's baby voice from behind, "Pretty

seat in the back with a bottle of milk in her

smiled and

was driving his way, but he couldn't help turning

bit more pleasing to eyes than other women. Why did Rosie like her

in the back row, raised the milk and

simple. They were willing to share toys and food

you. You

to drink the milk, her hands holding tightly on

turned around and apologized to Leonardo, "Sorry,