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."

through the documents, sounding

could tell that Leonardo's

Mr. Stanley personally," Tim

and

Leonardo said clearly but

he repeated, "Mrs. Emerson said

could imagine how bad Leonardo's

after a while, he

then did Tim raise his

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

dare to say anything else and went

as he closed the door, he heard a "bang" from

a while. Only when he couldn't hear

give the invitation letter to Stanley. He didn't want her to meet

had said that she would personally deliver it, as Summer had been

the invitation letter and drove

side of the

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

Summer asked

aren't many guests today and he's not that busy." The receptionist said enthusiastically, "I'll take you

receptionist chatted with her while leading the way. Summer hadn't

arrived at the door, Stanley was sitting behind his desk reading

receptionist walked in first. As she saw Stanley raise his head, she moved aside

and then he