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!"

to Leonardo and raised her

tightened as he saw the

jolted. She immediately shouted,

he would

be as nice to Rosie as before. And he wasn't so patient, either. Summer was afraid that he would say something unpleasant like, "What the

a glance at her and then went back to

later, he said, "I

Rosie was a little disappointed. She pouted and

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

Leonardo went upstairs

stroke Rosie's head, "Dad also

her little bun-like face and looked at her

drawing. You have to keep up the good work! Come on!"

be an innocent child who knew nothing. She can be

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

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

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

Let's make meatballs!" Rosie was

be able to be with

of meat. They were mainly for Rosie. And since she was so

the meatballs had been made, Summer cooked a few more

wanted to get revenge, she chose light flavors for the dishes, none

had paid special attention to

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

her head and looked at him

anything but

wasn't going to eat the dishes she

eat the dish. Instead, he

as soon as he finished, he went upstairs. He

eyes and pointed at his receding figure. She