Predestined Marriage
Chapter 418 What Do You Want?

Kate did not have the heart to go around the houses but tell him everything she knew.

"I met him in Country M. The hypnotist's surname is Lee, and he can speak Chinese...." At this point, she realized that she knew very little about the hypnotist. "What's his name, where does he live, and how old is he?" Tim asked.

"I don't know." Kate could only keep shaking her head.

"At that time, Dr. Lrr sent someone to pick us up. I don't know where he lives. He wore a mask, so I couldn't see his face, and know his age...."

"Miss Kate, you don't need to hide anymore. You should know that." Tim frowned when he heard her words.

Things between Kate and Leonardo were getting worse. She should have the wit to stop hiding anything.

When she heard this, Kate was a little anxious. "What I said is true. Now, there is no reason for me to lie to you."

"Mr. Emerson, what do you think...?" Tim turned to look at Leonardo.

Leonardo looked down at Kate. A trace of fear flashed in her eyes and she couldn't help but shrink back.

She was truly afraid of Leonardo now.

Leonardo said expressionlessly, "You can leave now. Better not let me see you again."

Kate's face suddenly turned pale, but she knew it was useless to say more. She stood up from the ground and staggered away.

As soon as she left, Leonardo ordered, "Go investigate."

"Yes," Tim answered and went out.

Kate gave very little information about Dr. Lee. He was a hypnotist surnamed Lee and could speak Chinese.

It was kind of simple yet very critical.

He could block someone's memory by hypnosis. He must be a pioneer hypnotist.

Only a few people could be such a pioneer, and Leonardo was powerful, so it wasn't difficult to investigate.

However, Kate was cautious. She must have checked the hypnotist afterwards, but from her words, Leonardo could infer that she had not found any information. Summer had to prepare lunch in advance because of the call from Tim.

If Leonardo didn't come back for lunch, she could just cook what she and Rosie liked.

But since Leonardo would come back, Summer had to cook something he liked.

When the meal was ready, Leonardo hadn't returned yet.

Summer had taken a lot of photos for Rosie before, and there was a photo printer in the villa, so she printed them out.

Before Leonardo came back, she took out the photos, placed them on the carpet, and watched them with Rosie.

Some of these photos were of Rosie, some were of Rosie and Summer, and there were also some of Summer.

When she and Rosie were watching the photos, Leonardo came back.

With her sharp eyes, Rosie noticed Leonardo coming. She waved at him and said in a businesslike voice, "Leonardo, come and see."

Leonardo glanced at Rosie, and Rosie smiled.

After she finished speaking, Rosie quickly got up from the carpet and threw herself into Summer's arms. Then, she turned around and smirked at Leonardo. She was quite quick, with some arrogance. Rosie was sensitive. She knew Leonardo would not be angry with Summer. It was right to hide behind Summer if she provoked Leonardo.

As expected, Leonardo only glanced at her before turning his gaze away.

"The food is ready. You can go eat first." Summer only glanced at him when he came in and now, she was concentrating on the photos. Rosie was so good-looking. The photos didn't flatter her.

Hearing this, Leonardo did not go to eat. Instead, he reached out and took the photo from Summer's hand.

Summer looked up and said angrily, "There are so many on the ground. Why don't you take them?"

Leonardo grabbed a corner of the photo, held it out to Summer, and asked, "Did you take it?"

"Obviously. Have you ever taken a picture with Rosie?"

Summer just blurt it out, but the instant her voice broke off, Leonardo replied, "No."

"You...." Summer wanted to reproach him, but then she thought he did respectably well for his busy work, so she said nothing.

Summer took a lot of photos for Rosie. They were everywhere on the carpet.

As Leonardo looked at so many photos, some disconnected scenes flashed through his mind.

There were many pictures of Summer ... in the same room....

However, it quickly flashed and another scene appeared.

Leonardo stretched out his hand to hold his head. Then he staggered and fell onto the carpet.

Summer was stunned for a moment. Then she put Rosie aside and walked to Leonardo's side.

"Leonardo, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly, she remembered his condition was very similar to that when he was in the study.

Leonardo's brows contracted. Sweat started squirting out the top of his head. Clenching his jaw, he looked extremely uncomfortable.

Past experience taught Summer that she couldn't help him rise, so she didn't do anything but just leaned over to look at him and asked, "Shall I send someone to take you to the hospital?" Leonardo did not answer, lying on the carpet.

Noticing something wrong with Leonardo, Rosie also got up and ran over. She knelt beside him and said cautiously, "Dad?"

It was not until then that Summer remembered Rosie was still there.

Leonardo might frighten Rosie.

Summer hurriedly picked Rosie up and said consolingly, "He is sick. He will be fine after treatment."

"Sick?" Rosie covered her stomach with her hand and said as if she suddenly understood, "Daddy's tummy hurts."

Perhaps Rosie had a stomachache before, so she thought Leonardo also had it.

Summer repeated gently, "Yes, your daddy's tummy hurts."

After that, she asked a servant to carry Rosie away. Then, she called a bodyguard to help Leonardo get into the car and take him to the hospital.

After all, they lived together. Summer decided to accompany Leonardo to the hospital.

She sat in the back of the car with Leonardo. Leonardo was nearly unconscious and could not sit straight at all.

Summer could only support him and let him lean against her.

After a while, they arrived at the entrance of the hospital. The bodyguard opened the back door to help Leonardo out.

However, the moment the bodyguard touched Leonardo, Leonardo opened his eyes.

The bodyguard exclaimed, "Mr. Emerson?"

Leonardo's eyes were a little bleary at first, but quickly his vision cleared.

He sat up straight, cast a wary eye at the bodyguard, and said, "What do you want?"