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

eyebrows tightened as he saw

She immediately shouted,

he would

And he wasn't so patient, either. Summer was afraid

her and then

seconds later, he said,

was a little disappointed. She pouted and

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

left, Leonardo went upstairs

stroke Rosie's head, "Dad

and looked at her with confusion. Did her daddy

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

and then chuckled. It was nice to be an innocent child who knew nothing. She can

Leonardo's words,

a man. And this time, she didn't

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

meatballs!" Rosie

be with the kid after staying

They were mainly for Rosie. And since she

had been made, Summer cooked

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

special attention to Leonardo's expression while having

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

head and

say anything but lowered his

wasn't going to eat

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

as he finished, he went upstairs. He even ate more quickly than

and pointed at his