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.

an old wooden table in the room downstairs. On the table, there was a burning candle and several dishes. A cat was squatting at the foot of the table.

Leonardo bringing Summer down, the smile on his face became even warmer. "You guys are here. Hurry up and come to

sat down, the old man asked her with concern, "Is the

much better now. Thank you for taking us in. What can I

reached out

seemed to be Chinese cabbage. Another was sliced pork fried with

were all

down at the bowl and found the bacon. She

said gently, "Is it to your taste? There's nothing else in the country, but these vegetables and bacon. I hope you can put up

Summer nodded, "It's delicious."

in. And he even cooked dinner for them. She couldn't thank him more. How

dishes intolerant. She

his meal, no different from when he usually ate at

was usually quite picky. She did not expect that he would

liked to chat

time to time, and

more than a decade ago, and his children had

was going to wash

pushed

she thought Leonardo would ignore her. To her surprise,

Arthur didn't stop Leonardo.

said to Summer, "You

was stunned for a moment

know why Arthur thought that

did not say anything more but looked at her with a smile. Then he

and went

Because the fire was built with wooden,

dusty. So she was surprised to see Leonardo stand in front of the stove

he was a young master from a wealthy family and had grown up with luxurious clothes and delicate dishes. In the past, when she invited him to dinner, she would wonder whether he

to his side and said, "Let

As Leonardo spoke,

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