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."

the documents,

Leonardo's tone

that she would give it to Mr. Stanley personally,"

surprised and then he got

again," Leonardo

"Mrs. Emerson said that she will personally deliver it to

silent. Tim could imagine how bad Leonardo's expression

he heard

raise his head

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

he didn't dare

closed the door, he heard a "bang" from inside, as if Leonardo

listened for a while. Only when he couldn't hear anything

realized that Leonardo had not really wanted Summer to give the invitation letter to Stanley. He didn't want

deliver it, as Summer had

took the invitation letter and drove there with

there, she parked her car by the side of the road and bought some

inside, the receptionist, who knew her, asked, "Ms.

busy?" Summer asked with a

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

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

was sitting behind his desk reading a magazine, looking very

in first. As she saw Stanley raise his head, she moved aside so that Stanley could

was surprised, and then he said,