Predestined Marriage

Chapter 7 You help me to take it

Leonardo also did not expect to meet Summer here.

He was tracking a man to this place, but he was attacked instead.

The dwellings were densely packed, and the terrain was complex, and he quickly got disorientated. He tried to take one of his attackers hostage and then use that man to get away, but somehow he encountered Summer by accident.

He didn't know why, when he saw the tiny, dumb face of Summer, he felt an inexplicable sense of trust.

He put his gun away and fixed on her with his gloomy eyes. His voice was low and cold, "What are you doing here?”

"1 live here.' Summer was frightened by the gun in his hand and told the truth without question.

There was a flash of surprise in Leonardo's eyes, how could one of the .Jarret children live in a terrible place like this?

But he soon collected himself and, he coolly ordered, "Take me to where you live."

"No way.' It would be better to kill her rather than leading a strange man to her place.

"Oh.' Leonardo expected her to react like that, he sneered, and his voice was deep as a ghost, 'Do you want me to tell my cousin that you seduced me?”

Did he threaten her

anger,

walked down the way she

had only lasted for one

soon as they left, two men in black showed up in the spot where

footsteps, pulled Summer into another alley, and found

both waited in the room until the two men left, and then he pulled

what kind of people “Douglas” had been provoking, but she knew it was at

back to Summer

stood at the door and looked around like she was

door and turned around

of her could be spoken, she saw his

wrong with you?" Summers' complexion changed, she hurriedly walked over

his body was muscular and tight. Her small arms and

then she saw the face of "Douglas" was as pale as a paper. His black suit had hidden the fact

face, Leonardo suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand, and his thin lips lifted slightly, 'Why are you so

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