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."

did she say?" Leonardo flipped through the documents, sounding as if he

Leonardo's tone was somewhat

that she would give it to Mr.

and

it again," Leonardo said

Emerson said that she will personally deliver

was silent. Tim could imagine

after a while, he heard Leonardo say,

raise his head

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

dare to say anything

door, he heard a "bang" from inside, as if

and listened for a while. Only when he couldn't

Leonardo had not really wanted Summer to give the

personally deliver it, as Summer had been very familiar with Stanley's

took the invitation letter

she parked her car by the side of the road and bought

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

is he busy?" Summer asked with a

he's not that busy." The receptionist said enthusiastically, "I'll

receptionist chatted with her while leading the way.

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

look who's here!" The receptionist walked in first. As she saw Stanley raise his head, she moved aside so that Stanley could

was surprised, and then