Predestined Marriage

Hearing Summer's words, Rosie carefully walked downstairs.

As soon as she arrived in the hall, she immediately released the maid's hand and ran towards Summer.

Summer squatted down, caught the flying sweetie, and kissed her.

But Rosie focused all her attention on the apples and just ignored Summer's kiss.

She turned to the page of that and showed it to Summer as if she was offering treasures, "Mom, look at the apples I drew."

The colorful lines were all over the page. It was difficult to make out the shape of an apple.

But Rosie was happy.

As she flipped through the picture book, she muttered to herself, "I'm going to draw three more apples and some meatballs...."

Summer had noticed that Rosie loved drawing very much. But she was still too young to draw something nice. She only chose the color she liked and paint it on the book.

Summer would not discourage her since she liked it.

She carried her to the sofa and sat down. Then, she took the painting and looked carefully for a while, smiling, "Well done! I believe that you will draw better in the future!"

Rosie grinned and covered her mouth. She seemed shy.

Summer gently poked her forehead, "Are you shy?"

Rosie grabbed her finger and chuckled. At this time, Leonardo came in from outside.

Children would like to receive recognition and praise from their parents. And Rosie was no exception.

She held the painting and ran towards Leonardo.

Knowing that Leonardo was in a bad mood, Summer stood up and shouted with worry, "Rosie!"

not hear her words. She happily ran to Leonardo and raised her painting book, "Daddy, Daddy, look at the apples. I

tightened as he saw

jolted. She

was afraid that he would say something

so patient, either. Summer

took a glance at her

later, he said,

little disappointed. She pouted

the painting and looked up at Leonardo. Blinking, she pursed her

soon as she left, Leonardo went upstairs without looking

Rosie's head, "Dad also thinks

little bun-like face and looked at her with confusion. Did her

thinks you're good at drawing. You have to keep up the good work! Come on!" Summer gave

to be an innocent child who knew nothing. She can be cheered up

looked upstairs. Thinking of Leonardo's

up a man. And this time, she didn't want

led Rosie to the kitchen. "Alright, let's

meatballs!" Rosie

to be with the kid after

to make balls of various kinds of meat. They were mainly for Rosie. And since she was so young, she couldn't have much. She

had been made,

revenge, she chose light flavors for the dishes, none

special attention to Leonardo's

bite, he frowned. Then, he looked up at Summer,

and

say anything but lowered his head to

She thought that Leonardo wasn't going to eat the

didn't refuse to eat the dish. Instead, he

he finished, he went upstairs. He

pointed at his receding figure.