Predestined Marriage

Leonardo leaned against the chair and said indifferently, "Don't worry about me. Just enjoy your dinner."

Rosie pointed out ruthlessly, "But you seem angry...."

She picked up a rib from her plate and brought it to her mouth while speaking.

The rib was passed to her by Summer just now.

It wasn't convenient for Rosie to hold the rib with a fork, so she simply grabbed it with her hand and nibbled until her mouth was full of oil.

Leonardo glanced at her and helped her roll up her sleeve.

Rosie handed the half-eaten rib to Leonardo and said reluctantly, "The meat is delicious."

Leonardo didn't say anything and turned his head away to show his refusal.

Rosie immediately took it back and murmured, "Ask Pretty Sister to give you one."

The word "to" was omitted by her.

Leonardo corrected her, "Auntie."

Rosie followed him, "Pretty Auntie."

Summer looked at the father and daughter and couldn't help smiling.

Although Leonardo wasn't attentive enough, he was trying his best to take care of Rosie.

Rosie was really a sweetheart who judged people by their faces. She always addressed Summer with the prefix "pretty".

When Rosie finished the rib in her hand, she looked at Summer with pure eyes while sucking her fingers. "Pretty Auntie, give one to Dad."

The atmosphere in the room became a little awkward.

Summer knew Leonardo wasn't someone who would let others help him with the dishes.

Perhaps due to the huge gap between their roles, Summer felt it strange to have dinner with Leonardo, let alone help him with the dishes.

"Your Dad will take whatever he wants to eat. You...."

Summer wanted to say something to relieve the awkwardness, but Leonardo said abruptly, "Rosie, I want a rib."

to Rosie, Summer felt he was

became even

at her oily hands and

good relationship with your daughter. I'm

Leonardo's eyes. He sneered. "You

didn't change, but he didn't intend to back down either. "I didn't know you liked to pose your

His black eyes darkened even more. "I'm no

deep breath. He got furious and gave Leonardo a fake laugh. "You're

didn't change his

vibe too. She opened her

her up and turned to Stanley and Summer. "Thank you for

look, "What happened between you and Mr. Emerson?

Leonardo entered, they looked like they

dishes for a while. How did

had never seen Stanley talking in such a sharp tone.

lips and smiled.

Stanley didn't want to go deeper into this

might have known Leonardo in the past,

say, and

gaze fell on Rosie's plate on which there

they didn't have

know how to cook. She had been to their home before, and it seemed that there weren't any maids

a long night and Rosie

send them

way. In that case, Stanley would

if Stanley didn't express it, he would feel uncomfortable in his

she should be

"Why aren't you eating?"

voice pulled back

put the phone on the dining table into

her move but didn't

the bathroom. After locking the

like Leonardo must have never ordered takeout for themselves.

meal, and filled in Leonardo's address

wouldn't be

Rosie back to their home