Predestined Marriage

Summer stared at Tim with a faint smile. She did not say anything, nor did she take the invitation letter over.

Tim knew Summer was clear of everything. He lowered his head and said, "You and Mr. Stanley have a good relationship. He will take it if you give it to him."

Summer raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you saying that Stanley won't come to the party if you go to invite him? He's not such a stingy person."

Although Stanley and Leonardo did not like each other, Stanley was a reasonable guy. As long as he received the invitation letter, he would come.

Tim didn't know what to do now. He used to think that it had been the hardest thing to chase after his wife, but now it seemed that it wasn't true.

The hardest thing was to deal with such an eccentric boss and his wife. Tim decided to get straight to the point. He sighed, "Actually, this is Mr. Emerson's instruction."

Summer stopped making things difficult for him. She frowned slightly and asked, "Why me?"

Leonardo was not supposed to allow her to meet Stanley. But now he was actually having her send the invitation to Stanley. What was he thinking?

"I don't know." Leonardo had told Tim to do so but didn’t tell him why. And Tim dared not to ask.

"I see." Summer took the invitation letter over and said, "I will send it over. You can go back."

Summer took Rosie into the car. Tim stood by the side and watched Summer drive away before turning around and heading back.

He took the elevator to Leonardo's office. The door to the office was not closed, and Tim walked to the door and knocked on it twice.

Leonardo raised his head to signal Tim in.

Before Leonardo asked, Tim said, "I have already given the invitation letter to Mrs. Emerson."

flipped through the documents, sounding

could tell that Leonardo's tone

it to Mr. Stanley personally," Tim said

somewhat surprised and then he got

Leonardo said

said that

Tim could imagine how bad

while, he heard Leonardo say,

did Tim raise

a peek that Leonardo's hands had been clenched into fists. And the document in his hand had already been crushed

but he didn't dare

he heard a "bang" from

a while. Only when he couldn't hear anything from

wanted Summer to give the

it, as Summer had been

took the invitation letter and

the side of

arrived and brought Rosie inside, the receptionist, who knew her, asked, "Ms. Summer, are

he busy?" Summer asked

today and he's not that busy." The

her while leading the way. Summer

door, Stanley was sitting behind his desk reading a magazine, looking

she saw Stanley raise

and then