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!"

Rosie did not hear her words. She happily ran to Leonardo and raised her painting book, "Daddy, Daddy, look at the apples. I drew

eyebrows tightened as

heart jolted. She immediately shouted,

he would

didn't seem to be as nice to Rosie as before. And he wasn't so patient, either. Summer was afraid

up, took a glance at her and then went back to his

he said, "I

Rosie was a little disappointed. She pouted

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

as she left, Leonardo went upstairs without

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

her little bun-like face and looked at her

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

knew nothing. She can be cheered up

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

was much harder to cheer up a man. And this time, she didn't want to cheer him

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

Let's make meatballs!" Rosie was excited,

not bad to be able to be with the kid after staying out for the whole

various kinds of meat. They were mainly for Rosie. And since she was so young, she couldn't have much.

meatballs had been made, Summer cooked a few

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

special attention to Leonardo's expression while

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

and looked at him

not say anything but lowered his head

snorted. She thought that Leonardo wasn't going to eat the dishes

eat the dish. Instead, he ate more

soon as he finished, he went

and pointed at his receding figure. She said to Summer, "Daddy