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!"

She happily ran to Leonardo and raised her painting

eyebrows tightened as

heart jolted. She

that he would say something

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

her and then went

seconds later, he said,

little disappointed. She pouted and said,

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

left, Leonardo

"Dad also

face and looked at her

just thinks you're good at drawing. You have to keep up the good work! Come on!" Summer gave her

to be an innocent child who knew nothing. She can be cheered up by a

Leonardo's words,

harder to cheer up a man. And this time, she

her gaze and led Rosie to the kitchen.

make meatballs!" Rosie

able to be with the

mainly for Rosie. And since

made, Summer cooked a

she chose light flavors for the dishes, none of which

had paid special attention to

took the first bite, he frowned. Then, he looked up at

head and looked at him

not say anything but

that Leonardo wasn't

dish. Instead, he

soon as he finished, he went upstairs. He

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