Predestined Marriage

Leonardo was clearly enraged by Summer's tone. Although the candlelight was a little dim, from such a short distance, Summer could still clearly see the sudden change of Leonardo's expression.

They exchanged glances for a while.

Leonardo took a step back and said first, "Because of Rosie."

"Rosie is little and gullible. You can find her a gentle, kind and beautiful stepmother. Anyway, you don't like me. Why don't you just let me die here alone, so that I won't come back and fight for Rosie's custody." Summer smiled.

Leonardo did not reply immediately, and the room fell into silence again.

Thinking of what she had just said to irritate him, Summer felt nervous.

Leonardo suddenly blew out the candle. She could not see Leonardo's face in the darkness, but she could feel his vexation and the tension in the air.

The next second, his voice rang out from the darkness, "Summer, I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language."

Summer clenched her fists, pursed her lips and said, "... I'm hungry."

She changed the topic. It was a sign of weakness.

Leonardo didn't say anything else. He turned around and walked outside.

Summer hurriedly followed him.

She wondered if Leonardo had night vision as he walked fast in the darkness. She could only stumble behind him.

She almost missed a step when they went downstairs.

She couldn't help but scream.

Just as she cried out in alarm, she felt an arm stretch towards her and wrap around her waist.

Summer hurriedly grabbed Leonardo's hand and held it tightly.

Leonardo did not shake her grip off and just took her downstairs like that.

table, there was a burning candle and several dishes. A cat was squatting at the foot of the

Summer down, the smile on his face

man asked her with concern,

Thank you for taking us in. What can

reached out to pick

be Chinese cabbage. Another was sliced pork fried

all

at the bowl and found the bacon. She scrabbled some rice into

There's nothing else in the country, but these vegetables and bacon. I hope you can put

Summer nodded, "It's delicious."

kind of Arthur to take them in. And he even cooked dinner for them. She couldn't thank him more. How

dishes intolerant. She turned

meal, no different from when he usually ate at

quite picky. She did not expect that he would be okay with the

liked to chat during

with Arthur from time to time, and thus knew the basic situation of

passed away more than a decade ago, and his children had moved to

wash the

was helpless. So she pushed Leonardo aside, "You

would ignore her. To her surprise, he actually went

Arthur didn't stop Leonardo.

to the kitchen, Arthur smiled and said to Summer, "You guys are so intimate, just like my

a

why Arthur thought that she

her with a smile. Then he turned to

and went

the fire was built with wooden, the floor of the kitchen

dusty. So she was surprised to see Leonardo stand in front of the stove and wash the dishes calmly. She almost suspected that

had grown up with luxurious clothes and delicate dishes. In the past, when she invited him to dinner, she would wonder whether he would

side and said, "Let me

further away." As Leonardo

held the rag and patiently wiped the bowls one by one. There was no trace of reluctance or disgust in his expression, just like how he usually handled