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!"

and raised her painting book, "Daddy, Daddy, look at the apples. I

eyebrows tightened as he saw

She immediately shouted,

afraid that he would say something

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

looked up, took a glance at her and then went

he said,

was a little disappointed. She pouted

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

as she left, Leonardo went

stroke Rosie's head, "Dad

looked at her with confusion. Did her

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

knew nothing. She can be cheered up by

Thinking of Leonardo's words, she

a man. And this time, she

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

Rosie was excited, bouncing and

able to be with the kid after staying out for the

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 it

the meatballs had been made, Summer cooked a few more

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

special attention to

looked up at Summer, as if he had known

head and

say anything but lowered his head to eat

wasn't going

the dish. Instead, he

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

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