Predestined Marriage

It was precisely because Summer was greatly newsworthy that it was even more unlikely for those paparazzi to let her go so easily.

If it weren't paparazzi in the car that had just followed her, then there was only one possibility left...

Summer narrowed her eyes slightly and held Eliza's arm, dragging her towards the studio.

"Let's go. Let's get in first."

Since the car had left, it was pointless for them to try to figure it out here.

After they got into the studio, Summer called Leonardo when she made herself a cup of coffee.

The phone was quickly picked up.

Although Leonardo answered the phone, he did not say anything.

Summer could only take the lead and ask him, "You sent people to follow me?"

After a moment of silence, Leonardo's cold voice sounded, "No."

When the water boiled, Summer put the cup under the tap and turned on the switch. Then she slowly said, "Do you know that your tone is a little colder than normal when you act stubborn."

What responded to her was deathly silence, followed by a "beep" -- obviously, Leonardo hung up the phone.

Summer put down her phone and smiled.

This man was sometimes so adorable when acting stubborn, yet sometimes exceptionally hateful when being a paranoid.

What could she do? She couldn't leave him, anyway; so she had to take her time.

Before the meeting, Summer checked her Twitter again and found that the hottest trending topic had changed into #The Little Princess of the Emersons.

The netizens were too curious about Rosie and her birth mother, so they immediately pushed the topic into the hottest trending topic.

and whispered to her, "How do I remove a trending topic? Should

Eliza turned around, as if she had seen through

"Forget it if you are not gonna help

in front of me." Eliza said, then

from the platform and

help but feel curious, "That little girl is you and Leonardo's daughter,

Eliza in a leisurely manner. She

"Yes." Eliza nodded.

bigger

beat Summer up, "We are such close friends, and you're

friends. How about I treat you to lunch?" Summer said with a

a ball of cotton. There was nothing she could do

day was Leonardo and Summer's daughter, if Summer did not admit it, she couldn't be 100

was not curious,

mad by curiosity, but

to

face, "I want to eat at the

Summer nodded, "Alright."

she could easily afford a lunch at

Golden Cauldron Club

Eliza noticed a

the rearview mirror, "Is that the car that followed you

glance and then turned her gaze away,

all the

Eliza said, "I don't think they are paparazzi at all. Instead, they are more like bodyguards,

Eliza into the Golden Cauldron Club,

time, and there were a lot of people at

they could sit down at their table, Eliza had already stopped several times to greet different friends, while Summer was with

City was not really a big city, and there was only one Golden

well. They would cast curious glances