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!"

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

tightened as he saw the

heart jolted. She immediately

afraid that he would say something

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

up, took a glance at her

seconds later, he said,

little disappointed. She pouted and

and looked up at Leonardo. Blinking, she pursed her

soon as she left, Leonardo

head, "Dad also thinks

at her

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

to be an innocent child who knew

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

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

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

meatballs!" Rosie was excited,

was not bad to be able to be with the kid after staying

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

had been made, Summer cooked a

to get revenge, she chose light flavors

special attention to

took the first bite, he frowned. Then, he looked up at Summer, as if he had known it was Summer's

and looked

anything but lowered his head to eat

She thought that Leonardo wasn't

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

went upstairs. He

eyes and pointed at his