Predestined Marriage

"I see. Thank you." Summer slowly started the car.

Trevin gave her more tips, and she acknowledged them.

Hanging up the phone, she looked tired. Just as she put it aside, it rang again.

She parked her car by the roadside before answering it. It was Eliza his time.

She would not call unless it was urgent.

Summer picked it up and asked, "What happened?"

"Nothing. I just want to talk about the new script over dinner." There wasn't any noise in the background, so Summer guessed she was in her office.

Summer sighed, "Lost City 2 hasn't released, and you are inviting me to discuss a new script with you? Ms. Austin, take a chill pill, will you?"

Eliza said, "The shooting is over. The post-production isn't your concern. Therefore, you should get ready to write a new script."

Summer thought for a moment before answering, "No, I don't have the time. I am occupied."

"Occupied? What is it? You were in such a hurry and left before the finishing feast ended. What exactly are you doing here to help?" Eliza sounded curious instead of suspicious.

Nevertheless, an assumption popped into Summer's mind—Eliza might be fishing.

"It's just something personal. Stop trying to trick me." Summer didn't have time to deal with Eliza right now.

"What exactly is going on? Is it about Leonardo?" Eliza blurted out because she was dying to know the answer.

"It's none of your business." Summer wouldn't tell her and insisted it didn't concern her.

to drop it.

say anything else.

hearing someone knocking on the car window. She looked up and

world for enemies. She should have

knocked on the window, so she

without giving

talk in the car. She hesitated for a moment before

to the other side, opened the passenger

deep breath, he asked, "Are you really planning on taking Trevin's help in the

can I do? Asking for your help?" Summer was upset

He frowned slightly and said, "Although Trevin is a Juris Doctor, he has little experience in a court. He won't take this seriously or try his best. Even

cold face,

way to defeat him," he said extremely calmly,

signed the contract with Trevin. Are you asking me

and continued, "Summer, this is not a joke. You

biological son. You are sort of his big brother, aren't you?" She sneered, "Are you getting off? If

the car as she

give up so easily and didn't get out

driving, she called Trevin, "It's been a long

it right away. "Golden

to you. I'm

Golden Cauldron! I'll be right

turned to look at Stanley. "Do you want to

He looked ahead

chitchat and

was a fan of having fun. When Summer arrived at the club,