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

tightened as he saw

heart jolted. She immediately

afraid that he would say

be as nice to Rosie as before. And he wasn't so patient, either.

a glance at her and then went back

he said,

little disappointed. She

at Leonardo. Blinking,

she left, Leonardo went upstairs without looking

head, "Dad also thinks you drew

at her with confusion. Did her daddy praise

You have to keep up the

then chuckled. It was nice to be an innocent child who knew nothing. She can be cheered up by a few

Thinking of Leonardo's words, she couldn't help but

man. And this time, she

withdrew her gaze and led Rosie to the kitchen. "Alright, let's go

meatballs!" Rosie

bad to be able to be with

were mainly for Rosie. And since she was so young, she couldn't have much. She would finish

made, Summer cooked a few

she chose light flavors for the dishes, none of

had paid special attention to Leonardo's expression while

Then, he looked up at Summer, as if he had known it

tilted her head and looked at

but lowered his

wasn't going to

the dish.

he went upstairs. He

her big eyes and pointed at his receding