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!"

not hear her words. She happily ran to Leonardo and raised her painting book, "Daddy, Daddy, look

as he saw

jolted. She

was afraid that he would say

to Rosie as before. And he wasn't so patient, either. Summer

at her and then went back

he said, "I

a little disappointed. She pouted

looked up at Leonardo. Blinking, she pursed

Leonardo

head, "Dad also thinks you drew

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

just thinks you're good at drawing. You have to keep up

knew nothing. She can

of Leonardo's words, she couldn't help

And this time, she didn't want

to the kitchen.

meatballs!" Rosie was excited, bouncing and

with the kid after staying out

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

meatballs had been made, Summer cooked a few more

flavors for the dishes, none

special attention to Leonardo's expression while having

up at Summer, as if he had known it was

head and

not say anything but lowered his

snorted. She thought that Leonardo wasn't

to eat the dish. Instead, he ate more

went upstairs. He even ate more quickly than

his receding