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!"

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

eyebrows tightened as

heart jolted. She immediately shouted,

that he would say something

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

at her and then went back to

later, he

praise, Rosie was a little disappointed. She pouted and

looked up at Leonardo. Blinking, she pursed

as she left, Leonardo went

stroke Rosie's head, "Dad also thinks you drew

little bun-like face and looked at her with confusion. Did her daddy praise

thinks you're good at drawing. You have to keep up the good work! Come

to be an innocent child who knew nothing. She can be

Thinking of Leonardo's words, she couldn't

was much harder to cheer up a man. And this time,

her gaze and led Rosie to the

Rosie was excited, bouncing

be able to be with

mainly for Rosie. And since she was so young, she couldn't have much. She would finish it

the meatballs had been made, Summer

chose light flavors

special attention to

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

her head and looked at him

anything but lowered

that Leonardo wasn't going to eat the dishes

refuse to eat the dish. Instead, he ate more than

he went upstairs. He even ate more

big eyes and pointed at his receding