Predestined Marriage

Leonardo leaned against the chair and said indifferently, "Don't worry about me. Just enjoy your dinner."

Rosie pointed out ruthlessly, "But you seem angry...."

She picked up a rib from her plate and brought it to her mouth while speaking.

The rib was passed to her by Summer just now.

It wasn't convenient for Rosie to hold the rib with a fork, so she simply grabbed it with her hand and nibbled until her mouth was full of oil.

Leonardo glanced at her and helped her roll up her sleeve.

Rosie handed the half-eaten rib to Leonardo and said reluctantly, "The meat is delicious."

Leonardo didn't say anything and turned his head away to show his refusal.

Rosie immediately took it back and murmured, "Ask Pretty Sister to give you one."

The word "to" was omitted by her.

Leonardo corrected her, "Auntie."

Rosie followed him, "Pretty Auntie."

Summer looked at the father and daughter and couldn't help smiling.

Although Leonardo wasn't attentive enough, he was trying his best to take care of Rosie.

Rosie was really a sweetheart who judged people by their faces. She always addressed Summer with the prefix "pretty".

When Rosie finished the rib in her hand, she looked at Summer with pure eyes while sucking her fingers. "Pretty Auntie, give one to Dad."

The atmosphere in the room became a little awkward.

Summer knew Leonardo wasn't someone who would let others help him with the dishes.

Perhaps due to the huge gap between their roles, Summer felt it strange to have dinner with Leonardo, let alone help him with the dishes.

"Your Dad will take whatever he wants to eat. You...."

Summer wanted to say something to relieve the awkwardness, but Leonardo said abruptly, "Rosie, I want a rib."

Rosie, Summer felt he was

became even

her oily

all of a sudden, "Mr. Emerson, you have a good

He sneered. "You don't seem to have a

he didn't intend to back down either. "I didn't know

His black eyes darkened

took a deep breath. He got furious

change his tone, but his

the weird vibe too. She opened her big eyes and nodded.

go home." Leonardo picked her up and turned to Stanley and Summer. "Thank you for your

confused look, "What happened between you and Mr. Emerson? Did you have a grudge

like they would get along well with each

went into the kitchen to get the dishes for a while. How did they

such

his lips and smiled. "I'm fine.

tell Stanley didn't want to

like this, the more Summer speculated that Stanley might have known Leonardo in the past, or might have had a grudge with Leonardo over

say,

on Rosie's plate on which there was

said they didn't

how to cook. She had been to their home before, and it seemed that there weren't any

a long night and Rosie

could send them some

In that case, Stanley

express it, he would feel uncomfortable in

circumstance, she should be on Stanley's

"Why aren't you eating?"

voice pulled back Summer's

stood up and put the phone on the

noticed her move but didn't

to the bathroom. After locking the door,

like Leonardo must have never ordered takeout for themselves. Perhaps

adult meal, and filled in Leonardo's address before

wouldn't be

back to their home next