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 painting book, "Daddy, Daddy, look at the apples. I drew

as he saw

She

he

he wasn't so patient, either. Summer was

her and then went back to

seconds later, he said, "I

a little disappointed. She pouted and

looked up at Leonardo. Blinking, she pursed her lips and walked

soon as she left, Leonardo went upstairs

head, "Dad also thinks you

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

keep up the

be an innocent child who knew nothing. She can be cheered up by a few nice words and stay

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

to cheer up a man. And this

gaze and led Rosie to

Let's make meatballs!" Rosie was excited, bouncing

to be able to be with

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

meatballs had been made,

revenge, she chose light flavors for the dishes, none of

to Leonardo's expression while

he took the first bite, he frowned. Then, he looked up at Summer, as if he

and looked at him

anything but lowered his head to

thought that Leonardo wasn't going

dish. Instead, he ate

soon as he finished, he went

and pointed at his receding figure. She said