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."

out and tapped the

a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth. "No, I was

is a Hail Mary." He tilted his head and took

"Already losing your

and said, "Yes, so you need to cooperate with me. Don't

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

his eyebrows. "I

looked down and

saying goodbye to Trevin, she

set fire to Leonardo's villa. Their love story began when

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

beginning, he had been mostly nice to her. However, she was grateful that Leonardo treated her better than the Jarretts and even Karen, so she had

looked up from its window and vaguely saw a white spot through the forest. She was surprised. She remembered the house had

road and soon saw a

Did Leonardo repair it?

Then she

opened the car door and got off. The green plants at the gate were exactly the same as before, so did

eyed it in disbelief and walked inside. The gate wasn't locked and opened with a

exact old design down to every tile. She didn't know why she remembered it so clearly. In retrospect, her days here with Leonardo had been much more

or nightmares then. Perhaps that was why she

What are you doing in here? This is a private

to the front door when she heard a man shouting

He sounded old.