Predestined Marriage

Summer curved her lips and smiled stiffly. "I know you are very rich, Mr. Emerson, but I don't want to spend your money."

She stayed at Stanley's for a while. Summer didn't need too many daily necessities, but buying them still cost her a lot of money.

Those things were still fine. Why did he insist on throwing them away?

Leonardo looked at her with a light smile, his voice deep. "Don't want to spend my money? You find it alright to spend Stanley's money, don't you?"

"Mr. Emerson, please don't judge others when you don't know the truth. You are slandering him!"

Summer found Leonardo was too self-righteous.

Stanley had never offended him. Why did he target Stanley?

Or was it because Leonardo was just so arrogant that didn't care other people's feelings?

Summer didn't give him a chance to refute. She added, "Also, whose money I spend is none of your business."

She did use Stanley's money, but she had taken notes on all her debts, including the hospitalization fees three years ago.

She had her own way of doing things.

Hearing that, Leonardo's face darkened.

How could she be so silly!

Not wanting to hear unpleasant words, Summer strode out as soon as she finished speaking, not giving him a chance to argue.

Behind her came his bellow, "Summer!"

Summer clenched her fists in smugness. She won the fight.

Outside, Summer briefed Stanley on the situation.

Stanley said with a smile, "It's fine. I'll keep all your things for you."

It was a coincidence that Leonardo, who had just walked out of the room, overheard it.

He walked over and looked at Summer coolly. "Aren't you going back to pack your things?"

"Huh?" Didn't he just say there was no need to go back?

urged her

Summer followed him subconsciously.

few steps before turning to

smiled at her and

who was commanding his subordinates to help her pack

all the president of Emerson Group, a multinational

that the Emerson Group was about to go

too much things, but Leonardo insisted on helping

do. Summer saved them

wasn't their fault. She only had

glanced around at the doorstep. Clearly, Summer lived alone in the

"Isn't Stanley

while packing, "He

a moment

went out, Leonardo's subordinates took over her luggage and went into

Leonardo, "Wasn't

coolly, "It's too small

lips and remained

apartments usually had multiple stories. It wasn't

here. Now he moved

people were all

stopped at

front of it, Summer finally understood why Leonardo said his apartment was

garden and a spacious courtyard. There were many

servants and bodyguards

Leonardo, looking down

hall, a small figure rushed

he stopped and stretched out his

past him and pounced into Summer's

"Summer!"

out to be Rosie who blinked

Summer used to

now she almost

"Rosie."

tightly, her

should she tell Rosie