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!"

to Leonardo and raised her painting

eyebrows tightened as he saw the

jolted. She immediately shouted,

was afraid that he would

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

later, he said,

praise, Rosie was a little disappointed. She

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

soon as she left, Leonardo

"Dad also thinks you

her little bun-like face and looked at

drawing. You have to keep up the

be an innocent child who knew nothing. She

Leonardo's words,

man. And this time, she didn't want

withdrew her gaze and led Rosie to the

Let's make meatballs!" Rosie was excited,

be able to be with the kid after

various kinds of meat. They were mainly for Rosie. And since she was

made, Summer cooked a

she wanted to get revenge, she chose light flavors for the dishes, none

attention to Leonardo's

bite, he frowned. Then, he looked up at

head and looked at him

anything but lowered his head

wasn't going

refuse to eat the dish. Instead, he

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

blinked her big eyes and pointed at his