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!"

words. She happily ran to Leonardo and raised her painting book, "Daddy, Daddy, look at the apples. I drew big

as he saw

heart jolted. She

that he would

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

her and then

he

Rosie was a little disappointed. She pouted and said,

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

soon as she left, Leonardo

Rosie's head, "Dad also thinks

little bun-like face and looked at her

have to keep up the good work! Come on!" Summer gave

be an innocent child who knew nothing. She can be

upstairs. Thinking of Leonardo's words, she

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

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

make meatballs!" Rosie was excited,

to be able to be with the kid after

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

been made, Summer cooked

chose light flavors for the dishes, none of which fit Leonardo's

had paid special attention to Leonardo's expression while having

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

head and

but lowered

that Leonardo wasn't going to eat the dishes

didn't refuse to eat the dish.

he went upstairs. He even ate more quickly

blinked her big eyes and pointed at his receding figure. She