Predestined Marriage

He deliberately accentuated the word ˆwaste of a man' deeply, with a hint of provocation. The man approached her intentionally, the piercingly cold aura of him got even thicker and stronger.

Summer moved uncomfortably, and after a moment of disbelief, she believed his words. After all, Leonardo's villa was not accessible to people outside his family or special guests like her.

"He is your cousin. Please don't talk about him like this." Presumably, Leonardo had also had difficulties in his family.

Summer felt empathy. Even if the Emersons were top-tier socially, she sympathized with Leonardos situation. He must have had hard times in recent years.

Leonardo's brown eyes quickly flashed in surprise. He didnt expect the ugly woman to say such things.

He couldn't help looking at her again. The messy hair; the black-framed glasses; soiled, long, cotton cloths; the bangs on her forehead almost thick enough to cover her eyes. There were a few small spots on her haggard face. lt was disgusting to even look at.

There was no way that this ugly woman was not his rumored fiancé.

But the Emersons did not care whether the woman who married him was ugly or beautiful. As long as it was a woman who could produce an heir. They would not care even if they had to select another one.

malice in his tone. “There ¡is no one else here. You don't need to pretend. With the way you look,

he reached for her directly. His delicate touch was almost

to slap him on the face, 'Dont assume everyone is as dirty as you. Yoư re lucky that your cousin has not

She had imagined how ugly Leonardo would be on the way over, but she never expected to

sullen look and exuded a bitter chill. "No

pair of unexpectedly clear and precise eyes.

suddenly Leonardo paused, and for a moment he began

at her, "You can continue to

Boom!

the door was closed that Summers' tense nerves

some bodyguards saw the red mark on Leonardo's face, then froze for a moment before saying,

touched his face and said blankly,

had five fingerprints