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!"

her words. She happily ran to Leonardo and raised

as

jolted. She

that he would say something

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

took a glance at her and then went

seconds later, he said, "I

was a little disappointed. She pouted and said,

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

as she left, Leonardo

stroke Rosie's head, "Dad also thinks you drew

little bun-like face and looked at her with

you're good at drawing. You have to keep up

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

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

And this time, she didn't want to cheer

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

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

to be able to be with the kid after staying out for the

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

meatballs had been made, Summer cooked a

get revenge, she chose light flavors for the

to Leonardo's

up at Summer, as if he

tilted her head and looked at him

anything but lowered his head to

thought that Leonardo wasn't going to

eat the dish.

went upstairs. He

pointed at his receding