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.

A cat was squatting at the foot of the table. The old man was placing a piece

face became even

old man asked her with

smiled and said softly, "I feel much better now. Thank you for taking us in. What

me Arthur." Arthur smiled and reached out to pick up a

seemed to be Chinese cabbage. Another was sliced pork fried with potatoes. And the last one seemed to be

all plain home-cooked

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

of the dishes, Arthur said gently, "Is it to your taste? There's nothing else in the

Summer nodded, "It's delicious."

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

dishes intolerant. She turned to look

calmly ate his meal, no different from when he

Leonard was usually quite picky. She did not expect that he would be okay with

liked to chat during

Arthur from time to time, and thus knew the basic

away more than a decade ago, and his children had moved to cities. He had been

going to wash the dishes,

So she pushed Leonardo aside,

her. To her surprise, he actually

Arthur didn't stop Leonardo.

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

was stunned for a

didn't know why Arthur thought that she and

with a smile.

and

was very crude. Because the fire was built with wooden, the floor of the kitchen was dusty, and

to see Leonardo stand in front of the stove and wash the dishes calmly. She almost suspected

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 would like the restaurant she

and

Leonardo spoke,

one by one. There was no trace of reluctance or disgust in his expression,