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Predestined Marriage novel Chapter 602

Hearing Leonardo call him, Tim hurriedly walked towards Leonardo's room.

He walked to Leonardo and whispered, "Mr. Emerson, what happened?"

"Stanley has made his move." Leonardo did not stop his footsteps. He said as he walked out.

Tim's expression changed at Leonardo's words. "I'll bring my people there right away."

It was a cold night. When Leonardo and Tim arrived at the door of Stanley's villa, they happened to see a group of people gathering there. There were two cars parked at the entrance, as if they were leaving.

Seeing this, Tim immediately ordered his men to surround them.

The leading man looked at Leonardo and said, "Mr. Emerson, what's this about?"

Leonardo looked at him with a poker face and said coldly, "Where is Stanley?"

"Mr. Stanley is sleeping, of course. Where else can he be?" The man should have been instructed before. He answered fluently, even without moving his eyes.

Leonardo sneered and directly broke into the villa with his people.

"What are you doing!"

"Stop! You're trespassing!"

They wanted to stop Leonardo, but how could they?

Leonardo hurried inside, completely ignoring those people. Tim and the bodyguards were around him, so those people couldn't even get close to him.

Helpless, Stanley's subordinates could only watch as Leonardo walked in.

Unlike outside, it was extremely quiet in the villa. There was no servant, and even the air-conditioner was off.

"Search this place!" Leonardo stood in the spacious hall with an expression so gloomy that he almost fused into the night outside.

At this time, a bodyguard suddenly ran over and said, "There are some cars at the back door, too."

Hearing this, Tim turned around to look at Leonardo, but the latter didn't say anything. He just took out his phone.

Tim thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Emerson, I'll bring some people over first!"

Leonardo did not say anything. Instead, he just took out his phone and stared at a small red dot on it.

The red dot was still in the villa.

He remembered the text message Summer sent him. Half of the few words were to remind him to take Rosie away.

He couldn't help but clench his hand tightly as he walked upstairs.

Although he had only been to Stanley's study, it didn't mean that he wasn't familiar with this villa.

He had kept visiting here these days, and his purpose was not just to enrage Stanley. He had also sent people to get a clear picture of the inside of the villa.

He was especially clear about where Summer and Rosie's rooms are.

Leonardo quickly rushed towards Rosie's room according to his memories.

As soon as he reached the corridor on the third floor, he heard a crackling sound.

That was the sound of something burning!

Leonardo immediately turned around and saw the other end of the corridor in flames.

According to the map drawn by his people, Leonardo knew that there was a glass greenhouse, and through that glass greenhouse was Rosie's room.

The crackling sound was from the burning and shattering of the glass!

He had to admit that this move was really ruthless. What a diversion, constraining Leonardo with Rosie! Even if Leonardo could think of where Stanley and Summer were, he had to save Rosie first before he could look for them.

But after he saved Rosie, how could he possibly know where Stanley had taken Summer to and how far they had gone?

But right now, they had no choice. As the fire grew fiercer, it was hard to tell whether Leonardo and Rosie would be able to even survive the flames.

The bodyguards brought over more wet blankets and Tim directly took one. "Follow me in, and the rest of you stay here to put out the fire."

After that, he put on the blanket and rushed in.

In the basement.

Stanley was sitting on the sofa, drinking tea at leisure.

Summer was opposite him and stared at him with a poker face.

But the expression on Stanley's face and his poise were both telling her that he was really at ease. Summer couldn't find any flaws at all.

He seemed to be so confident in his plan this time.

They had stayed in the basement for a long time. As time passed by, Summer's heart was throbbing more and more violently.

Deep down, desperation was spreading in her heart.

Stanley was very calculating and would achieve his goals by hook or by crook. So he would definitely take everything and everyone into consideration.

This time, it was not as simple as it seemed.

"Don't be so nervous. Have some tea." Stanley reached out and placed a cup of tea in front of Summer. He looked extremely at ease.

Summer wasn't in the mood to drink tea and didn't even touch the teacup.

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