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."

talking to Rosie, Summer

atmosphere became even

oily hands and said

sudden, "Mr. Emerson, you have a good relationship with your daughter. I'm

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

didn't intend to back down either. "I didn't know you liked to pose your nose

eyes darkened even more. "I'm no match

He got furious and gave Leonardo a

He didn't change his tone, but his voice was much softer. "Are you

too. She opened her big eyes and

and turned to

confused look, "What happened between you and Mr. Emerson?

they looked like they would get along

kitchen to get the dishes for a while. How did they end up like

talking in such

curved his lips and smiled. "I'm fine. Let's have

want to go deeper into this

this, the more Summer speculated that Stanley might have known Leonardo in the

say, and she wouldn't

plate on

said they didn't

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

night and Rosie couldn't do with

could send them some food

case,

he would feel uncomfortable

circumstance, she should

"Why aren't you eating?"

voice pulled back Summer's

put

noticed her move but didn't

her phone to the bathroom. After locking the door, she opened

Leonardo must have never ordered takeout for themselves. Perhaps

an adult meal, and filled in Leonardo's address before letting

be hungry any

to their home