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 shouted,

afraid that he would say

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

up, took a glance at her and then

seconds later, he said,

praise, Rosie was a little disappointed. She

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

as she left, Leonardo went upstairs without looking

head, "Dad also thinks

raised her little bun-like face and looked at her with confusion.

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

an innocent child who knew

looked upstairs. Thinking of Leonardo's words,

a man. And this

to the kitchen. "Alright, let's go

Rosie was excited, bouncing and

not bad to be able to be with the

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

the meatballs had been made, Summer cooked a

flavors for the dishes,

special attention to Leonardo's expression while having

first bite, he frowned. Then, he looked up at Summer, as if he had known it

tilted her head and looked

but lowered

She thought that Leonardo wasn't going

refuse to eat the dish. Instead, he ate

soon as he finished, he went upstairs. He even ate more quickly than

and pointed at his receding figure.