Predestined Marriage

Chapter 15 Acting dumb

Emerson... Leonardos dad?

The rich and noble man who attracted countless women in Hoover City at his young age, Michael?

Summer was shocked for several seconds and came to her senses and said, “How are you?”

She could not say the word “Dad”.

“lÝ you are available, let's eat together tonight." Michael's voice was calm and firm tempered by years

of trials. Though it sounded like an order, it was rft offensive.

Summer understood that although Michael gave her a choice, she cannot but agree.

She quickly replied, “Sure.”

“ƑII send the driver to pick you up, see you tonight.”

He hung up after completing it.

From the beginning to the end, Michael's tone was calm, but no one could refuse him.

Summer threw aside the cell phone and quickly ran out the door and took a taxi towards Leonardos

villa.

Michael said that the driver will pick her up. Then the driver would go to Leonardos villa to pick her up.

Summer stood at the main door, raised her head to look at Leonardos villa.

The villa was built along the side of the hill. There are few people around. The white villa stands quietly

in the forest, making it look strange.

The last time she was here she didn't take notice of the exterior of the Villa bút now the more she saw

it, the more it looks sinister.

A cold breeze raised from her feet.

it was a winter day and Summer's face was pale due to the cold.

She held back from entering the villa and decided to wait at the main entrance.

After a while, a black colored car stopped at the Villas entrance and stopped. Summer was curious and

then she saw a gentle middle-aged man exiting the car.

He looked at Summer, there was a sparkle in her eyes but he didn't show ít. Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

He stood in front of Summer, “Missus, l'm Liam, Mr. Emerson sent me over to pick you up for dinner.”

lt was the driver sent by Michael to pick her up for dinner.

“Sorry to bother you." Summer joked and laughed out loud. She looked silly.

Liams expression was slightly surprised but soon it returned proper.

He turned and opened the door, “Missus, please enter the car.”

Thereafter, he walked around and sat in front and drove away.

When the car was a distance away, the second floor of the villa which had a slight opening in the

curtains, “Swoosh”, and the curtains parted.

Tim looked at the car and then asked Leonardo, “Boss, you’re letting Missus meeting Mr. Emerson just

like that?”

“What else can I do?” His voice was deep and sullen. He put both his hands into the pocket and said,

“Shes just a silly and dumb ugly woman.

What can Michael do to her?”

“But, Missus is just pretending!”

“If she can pretend so well, then it's also a kind of skill.”

When Leonardo finished, he turned and left.

Summer was sent to a high-class restaurant.

Liam escorted her to the private room. He invites her to enter the room, “Mr. Emerson is waiting for you

inside. “

“Okay." Summer said and quickly added, “Thanks Mr. Liam.”

Liam saw her going in, closed the door. He thought about something and gently shook his head.

At the table, the elegant and commanding middle-aged man was flipping through the menu.

When he heard some movement, he placed the menu down and looked up.

Summer thought that her simpleton dressing will let him frown. Instead, he politely asked, “You are

Summer?”