Predestined Marriage

After dinner with Carl, Leonardo returned to the villa. It was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Most of the servants and bodyguards in the villa went to the Holiday Villa with Summer. He saw the brightly lit villa from afar, but when he returned home, he felt lonely.

A servant came up to take Leonardo's coat, "Mr. Emerson."

Leonardo waved his hand and signaled for the servant to leave. The servant did not say anything else and silently retreated.

Leonardo put his coat on his arm and loosened his tie with the other hand. After looking around, he found a toy of Rosie's on the sofa. He walked over and looked at the toy in his hand for a moment before turning around and walking upstairs.

He went straight to Rosie's room and put the toy inside. After putting down the toy, he did not leave immediately, only looking at the bed. Normally, Rosie was already asleep in bed now.

The whole family suddenly left, and Leonardo was still not used to it.

After Leonardo’s mother's accident, he had little contact with the Emersons because he was suspicious of them. He was estranged from the Emersons for years, and they were not close anymore.

he had a simple thought. Summer definitely loved this child very much. As for Rosie, at the beginning, he thought he would love

that feelings between people were so subtle and difficult to explain. The fate between parents and children was arranged

heaven, the connection between them could be strong or weak, and sometimes it could

around and leaving. When he closed the door, he habitually took it

moment, and then he took out his phone and called Douglas.

"Leonardo?"

took you so long?" Leonardo asked

moment before saying, "I

this moment, he was in front of his bedroom. He was holding the door handle with one hand. Hearing this, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Put Rosie on

asleep." This time, Douglas answered very quickly, as if he was afraid

Leonardo only sneered.

surveillance camera here? Rosie didn't say anything. How do you know she is

him any explanation and

but Leonardo was terribly sensitive. Naturally, he sensed Douglas'