Predestined Marriage

Leonardo did not respond to Summer anymore. Exceptionally painful, he grabbed Summer's hand tightly.

It seemed that this would relieve his pain.

Seeing this, Summer tentatively called, "Leonardo?"

Leonardo was still fine before she left. How did he end up like this?

Leonardo remained silent, his breathing slightly heavier, as if he was trying his best to suppress some sort of pain.

"Let go of me first. I have to get someone to take you to the hospital!" Summer could not break free from his hands and sweated profusely.

With a pale face, Leonardo looked fragile, but somehow he got the strength to keep a tight grip on her.

Unyieldingly, Summer patted him with the other hand, "Hello? Leonardo?"

Unexpectedly, Leonardo grabbed the hand as soon as she reached out.

He lifted his eyelids and whispered, "Be quiet...."

Summer glared at him angrily.

Her hands were being grasped by Leonardo and half of his body was leaning on her legs. She simply couldn't move.

No phone around, and no servants passed by the door.

Ever since she was in the room today, she didn't see any servant on the second floor. If her guess was right, Leonardo must have a strong sense of private fiefdom. Normally, he would not allow servants to go upstairs.

Otherwise, she wouldn't return to take the plates.

Summer shouted at the door, "Is anyone there? Leonardo fainted! Mr. Emerson fainted!"

Seeing Leonardo fell to the floor, she sprinted for him and got no time to close the door.

The servants downstairs could hear her, right?

clear voice from

arms that were held by him.

moment, Leonardo

soon as Summer's hands were free, she propped herself up and wanted

with Leonardo leaning against her lap, her legs had

but couldn't get to her feet. She could only straighten her

much more

he scrambled to his feet and regained the sharp look.

Summer and said, "You

look at him. "Mr. Emerson, a normal person should at

his eyes. His voice was

was lost

more and more confused about why she had been with such a

completely impolite and

her legs were still numb. Resting her hands on her knees, she

the next second, she was off

to be picked up by Leonardo. She cried out in surprise

wide open. Leonardo cast a glance at her and snorted. A trace of success played across

Childish!

improper for us to have

out with her in his arms, his careless tone revealing a bit of

dumbstruck. She did not expect

Leonardo just happened to carry

closed, he saw Rosie crawling upstairs excitedly with the little tiger puppet in

stood at the stairs and gasped for breath, her big eyes rolling around

ran over happily and said,

closer to

a woman sprayed on his ear, as if a tiny insect was crawling on the tip of his heart,

body loosened

neck. When Leonardo noticed it, he wrapped