Predestined Marriage

But in the end, Summer came up with nothing.

Tim had left. He would have spilled the beans if he could. This was all he wanted to share and all she could get. In a sense, Leonardo's men were already like him in many ways.

Summer got in the car, called Trevin, and drove to their rendezvous.

Trevin had arrived before her.

He was active in the lawsuit against Leonardo, like a lawyer busting his ass off for his case. It said a lot about how much he wanted to win this.

Honestly, it was more than a lawsuit. He wanted to beat Leonardo.

"I've drafted the indictment for you. Take a look. If there's no problem, you can submit it to the court." Trevin said as he pushed a stack of documents in front of Summer.

Summer froze for a moment before opening and perusing them calmly.

He sized her up and looked down at the coffee without urging her.

After a long time, Summer looked up and said, "It's good to go. There's nothing wrong with it."

"Then I can submit it to the court for you?" Trevin asked.

Summer didn't reply, and he continued, "I will do it now, and Leonardo will receive a subpoena in a few days."

Summer nodded and said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "I understand."

"What? Are you regretting it?" He reclined in his chair and squinted at her with a smile, saying, "If you want to back down, I can drop this matter now."

reached out and tapped the

a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth. "No, I was just thinking about our

against us. This is a Hail Mary." He tilted his head and took the

him, "Already losing

it and leaned forward, staring into her eyes and said, "Yes, so you need to cooperate with

would I do that?" For some reason, she felt a

raised his eyebrows. "I surely

down and

she drove to an

Leonardo's villa. Their

in front of her and begged her to marry into the Jarrett family instead of Vicky. She

the beginning, he had been mostly nice to her. However, she was

a white spot through the forest. She was surprised. She remembered the house had been engulfed in

mountain road and soon saw a corner

Did Leonardo repair it?

slowed down and approached it. Then she laid her eyes on a

the car door and got off. The green plants at the

eyed it in disbelief and walked inside. The gate

tile. She didn't know why she remembered it so clearly. In retrospect, her days here with Leonardo had been much more peaceful than what they

or nightmares then. Perhaps that was why she

This is a private residence. You can't get in uninvited. Hurry up

walking to the front door when she

He sounded old.