Predestined Marriage

Summer held Leonardo's hand. Leonardo turned to look at her. He looked cold but sounded gentle, "What's wrong?"

Leonardo was indeed different now and was somewhat like who he had been three years ago.

Even if he was in a bad mood, he would restrain his emotions when facing Summer.

Summer asked him, "What are you going to do?"

Leonardo cooperated with her footsteps and slowed down. He smiled, "Nothing. He has stayed in the old mansion for three years. I'm going to take him out to meet people."

Summer understood that Leonardo was going to punish Michael.

The more Michael didn't want to do something, the more Leonardo wanted to force him to do it.

Leonardo had a strong executive ability.

On the second day after meeting Michael, Leonardo had people spread the news that he was going to hold a dinner party.

The venue for the dinner party was in a seven-star hotel, where Michael used to go frequently.

And the banquet he had asked Summer to attend happened to be in this hotel.

Tim asked with a worried expression, "Mr. Emerson, why do you suddenly want to hold a dinner party?"

Tim remembered that last time when Leonardo had prepared a banquet, Leonardo had left to look for Summer before the party even begun.

Tim, however, had to stay behind to deal with the guests. He had been busy during that period as he had had to take care of the banquet as well as the company's affairs. He had been unwilling to recall the memory of those days.

Now that Leonardo had decided to hold a dinner again, Tim wanted to make sure first. But Leonardo just squinted at Tim.

Tim knew that he shouldn't have asked this question, so he said as his expression changed, "I just..."

for three years. As his only son,

the word "only". He said it slowly to make

"I think it's...

ahead." Leonardo raised his hand and signaled for

out. He kept wiping the cold sweat off his forehead as he

some of his memories

his chair and kept still for a long

party was scheduled on

talk about the script with

asked her, "Have you got the

her head,

that day,

and she the script. Although they had been always together, they hadn't talked much about

thought that Leonardo

thought of her or his recent plan. Now

not taken the initiative to tell her things like that. And he would never do that. Thinking of this,

that Summer was disappointed because

"It doesn't matter. I've been invited and you can

went speechless. Did she look like that she wanted to

No, she didn't really.

to go

Eliza nodded, "Yes."

"Whatever you

discussed a lot about the script, and Summer was ready to go

Eliza's studio, she checked her phone and it was just 4

company in the morning, but Rosie found it

Leonardo. As soon as