Predestined Marriage

Summer said with a hint of mockery, "Am I tired? The way I handle the Emerson Group has nothing to do with you."

After saying that, Summer could feel the atmosphere in the carriage had become somewhat intense.

Immediately after, Leonardo called out her name, "Summer."

His voice was neither small nor loud, with repressed emotion. However, Summer could sense the anger in his tone.

Summer took a deep breath, opened the car door, got off the car and strode towards the elevator.

The man's footsteps sounded behind her.

Leonardo got off the car and caught up to her, blocking her path.

Summer wanted to bypass him and leave, but he reached out and grabbed Summer's arm, "Summer!"

"Let me go!" Summer didn't look at him. She just glanced at the hand he was pulling on her arm.

make her feel uncomfortable or

angry. Why did he decide everything by himself? If he wanted to appear, he would appear. If he wanted to disappear,

and opened her mouth to bite the back

tighten, but he did not let go of her and just let her bite to vent

with his other empty hand, and his

her

feel that his shirt was a little wet. He stiffened, and his arms around Summer

tightly clasped in his arms,

cried, her voice still carried

better than hers. He said softly,

that, he suddenly added, "Will

like a

cry, and she forcefully withdrew her harsh words. After an unknown amount of time, Leonardo

was completely wet with sweat, sticking to the corners of her forehead

sweat-covered hair from her cheeks. He was meticulous and gentle. Summer