Predestined Marriage

Leonardo raised his eyebrows and looked at her. "What did you say?"

There was a hint of menace in his indifferent voice.

Summer's expression stiffened slightly as she pursed her lips and lowered her head, continuing to read through the files.

The past between Leonardo and her were recorded in detail.

But she had no memories of what had happened before. It was as if she was looking at someone else's story. She didn't feel anything at all.

As she read, she couldn't help peeking at Leonardo.

It was just a bowl of beef noodles, but Leonardo ate like it was a big meal. The way he ate was extremely pleasing to her eyes.

Apart from his strange temper, Leonardo had merits.

It was hard to imagine that so many things had happened between Leonardo and her.

Summer suddenly thought of Vicky.

Vicky mentioned a name before—Adams Wilson.

According to what Vicky said, Summer figured out the things related to Adams should happen three years ago.

Thus, she looked for the information from back to front.

Then, Summer saw the explosion event on the small island three years ago.

However, it was not documented in detail.

It only said that Adams planted a bomb on the island, intending to kill Leonardo and her. There was no explanation about why he planted the bomb and why she and Leonardo went to the island.

Summer skipped through the papers, but failed to figure out Adams’ identity. She asked Leonardo, "What's the relationship between Adams and you?"

Leonardo had already finished the noodles and was wiping his hands with a towel slowly.

"My aunt's son," he said lightly, without looking back.

"So, Adams is your cousin?" Summer thought for a moment and asked, "Did he die in that accident?"

seemed to regard it as a stupid question, and he didn't even

to ask was the connection between Adams’ death

way,

he pulled out two pages and

Adams’ life and the

of caution, Tim removed a part

Summer understood why Vicky

Perhaps the hatred had

of the files and asked, "Have you

flashing through his eyes. He knew what she was

on the files and stared at Summer

leave with the

was telling her by his action

agreed, he wouldn't

a tone of discussion, "Since you have finished,

unrelated, "What are we going to eat for

responded, "What do you want to

Leonardo would

dishes in the evening. Was it necessary for him

a man who refused to

realize that not only did Leonardo look cold and unreasonable, but also

her answer should

added, "What

"As long as I live here, I'll try

Leonardo's face. Letting go of the hand

that she

she had surrendered and paid her price, Summer carried

out, she hooked her foot

out an encrypted file envelope from the other side of the

earlier but was separated from other files, which highlighted the

The seal was intact.

for a moment

a few pieces of dated

read, the colder his