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!"

ran to Leonardo and raised

as he

jolted. She

afraid that he would

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

glance at her and

later, he said,

Leonardo's praise, Rosie was a little disappointed. She pouted and

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

she left, Leonardo went upstairs without

Rosie's head, "Dad also thinks you drew

bun-like face and looked at

have to keep up the

be an innocent child who knew nothing. She can be

upstairs. Thinking of Leonardo's words, she couldn't help but

to cheer up a man. And this time, she didn't

to the kitchen. "Alright, let's

Let's make meatballs!" Rosie was

to be able to be with

of meat. They were mainly for Rosie. And since she was so young, she couldn't

made, Summer cooked a few more

revenge, she chose light flavors for the dishes,

attention to Leonardo's expression while

frowned. Then, he looked up at Summer, as if he had known it was Summer's

head and looked

but lowered his

She thought that Leonardo wasn't

dish. Instead, he ate more

finished, he went upstairs. He even ate more

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