Predestined Marriage

Summer asked Rosie, "Where did you come from?"

"Upstairs," Rosie said, pointing at the ceiling.

Summer had noticed that the stairs in the villa were high and long. Hearing Rosie's words, she turned to look at Leonardo.

Leonardo saw Summer staring at him with a look of condemnation. He frowned and took out a piece of candy from nowhere and handed it to Rosie.

Then, he said gently, "You reward."

Rosie took the candy happily. Unable to open it after two attempts, she pressed it into Leonardo's hand. "Daddy, open it for me," she said sweetly.

Leonardo tore open the sweet wrapper and put it into Rosie's mouth.

With the candy in her mouth, Rosie ran away contentedly.

Since Rosie had already discovered it, Leonardo swaggered in and asked Summer, "Did you cook before?"

Summer glanced at him and said coldly, "I don't know."

She had lost her memory. How could she remember the past?

Leonardo choked on her answer.

Summer thought for a while and asked him, "You really don't remember anything?"

"Or what?" Leonardo looked unpleasant at the mentioning of it, a trace of sinister aura faintly appearing between his eyebrows.

But it was strange that Summer did not fear him. Instead, she sighed with emotion that they were sharing weal and woe.

"I had an accident three years ago, and you lost your memory three years ago. So, we might have encountered the same accident?" Summer said while cutting vegetables.

Stanley's identity as "fiancé" was faked, and everything he had told her earlier had to be overturned.

Leonardo didn't comment. "Check it, and you will know."

Summer stopped cutting and looked up at him.

Leonardo was wealthy and powerful. Even though it happened three years ago, it would be easy for him to investigate it.

Stanley was right. Her agreeing to Leonardo's conditions did more good than harm.

She could accompany Rosie and remembered her past.

not

was well-versed in this matter, so there was no need for her

and stayed in the kitchen, watching her

up the plate. She snapped,

my house. I can stay where I

What an unreasonable tone!

bored, Summer didn't

later, Summer finished her

table, Leonardo found three or four

doubt, they were all

two dishes and a pot of soup

his chopsticks

she picked up food for Rosie with a smile,

no food material

look up and said indifferently, "If you don't want to eat, let the servant cook. Nobody forces

at her words. Before he could speak, a servant came over

Summer and snorted as he stood

up at the

man didn't seem to be that

In the study.

with a large pile of documents in his arms, waiting for

shocked at the sight of those huge

sort out what happened to him before, so did the

expect to

out his hand and tapped on the files. "Is

is only the important part. If more details are required, I may need more time to sort them

flipped through two pages

began to read

the files was unimaginable, as if he

he be so bored that he pretended to be his cousin

this Summer was so bored as to dress up as an

plain, but just a bit more pleasing

reading in

In the restaurant downstairs.

and went to play. Summer was

Was Leonardo not hungry?

Could he be petty?

found a servant and asked, "Where