Predestined Marriage Chapter 742 Uncle Trevia

Trevin opened the window to air the room. Summer hurriedly ran to the window to breathe in some
fresh air.

This place had been remained vacant for a long time and its smell was very strong now.

"My study is over there. We can go there and get the materials that we need later." Trevin pointed to a
place behind Summer and said.

Summer turned around and looked in the direction of Trevin's pointing finger. She felt surprised with her
eyes wide open.

In the place which Trevin just pointed to, there were bookshelves placed against three walls, which
were filled with books. Beside them were two movable ladders for picking up books.

Summer trotted over and exclaimed, "So many books..."

It was simply a small library. The bookshelves should have been custom-made. Otherwise, they
couldn't match the walls so perfectly in size.

"When I was a child, I was very naughty. My father locked me up and asked me to read books. After
that, he would do random checks on me, so I had to work hard. I've grown up with these books and
thus I love them very much." Trevin walked past the bookshelves and stretched out his hand. He
looked very enjoyable when his fingers touched the corner of the books.

The punishment of a philanthropist was very special.

"Your father really put a lot of thought into cultivating you." Summer raised her head to look at the
books on the three walls. She teased him with a rare smile, "There're so many books here. I wonder
how naughty you were when you were a child."



Trevin turned around. Instead of answering her question, he said, "Now you're smiling."

The smile on Summer's face faded.

"You've been faking your smile since the first time I saw you. This is the first time I've seen you smile so
sincerely." Trevin leaned against a bookshelf and looked at Summer.

Summer stopped smiling and replied, "You too."

She walked close to the bookshelves and found that all the books had been classified.

She searched by category and found the books related to law. She then turned to Trevin and asked,
"Are all the books here related to law?"

"Yes, they are." Trevin stopped making fun and walked over.

They two stayed at Trevin's place all afternoon.

When Trevin was looking for information and reading, he looked very serious. Summer didn't have
much knowledge of these materials, so there was little she could do for him.

When it was time for Summer to pick up Rosie, she put down the materials in her hand and said, "I'm
going to pick Rosie up from school."

Hearing that, Trevin also put down the book in his hand and said, "Let's go. Hurry up!"

He looked even more eager than Summer. Those who didn't know might think that he was going to pick
up his own daughter.

When Summer drove Trevin to Rosie's kindergarten, the class had not yet ended.

They two waited outside for more than ten minutes before they saw some children walking out.



While waiting for Rosie, Summer called Tim, "Assistant Tim, I pick up Rosie to my place today too."

"OK, I got it." Actually, Tim had already known that Summer would pick Rosie up today, so he didn't
plan to go at all.

When Rosie came out of kindergarten, she jumped and hopped. It seemed that she was in a good
mood today.

Noticing Summer, Rosie got even happier and ran towards her.

Summer leaned over to hold her, "Rosie, you look very happy today."

Rosie chuckled. She took out a small box from her pocket and handed it to Summer. "My teacher
asked us to go back and take care of these little eggs. They'll hatch into tiny silkworms," she said.

Summer opened the box and took a look. There were a few small eggs inside. She had never seen a
silkworm, nor did she know what its eggs looked like.

At this time, Trevin, who had been standing by her side and remained silent all this while, reached out
his hand and poked her arm.

Summer raised her head and saw Trevin pointing at Rosie. He was winking at Summer to urge her to
introduce him to her daughter.

After Summer carefully put away the little box, she put her hand on Rosie's shoulder and pointed at
Trevin, "Rosie, this is Trevin. You can call him Uncle Trevin."

"My name is Trevin Wolf. What's your name?" Trevin also squatted down. He narrowed his eyes as he
put on a bright smile and spoke in a cute tone to amuse her.

Summer was a little shocked. 'Does Trevin like children?'



Blinking her big eyes, Rosie looked at Trevin as she introduced herself seriously, "Hello, my name is
Rosie Emerson."

"You're so cute." Trevin shook his fist slightly, which looked a bit girly.

Rosie smiled and said, "You look very handsome."

Now Summer was even more shocked. She had never seen Rosie interact with someone that she had
met for the first time.

It seemed that Trevin really liked kids.

When they were about to get in the car, Rosie pulled Summer's sleeve. It seemed that she had
something to say.

Summer bent down and asked Rosie, "What's wrong?"

Rosie said in a low voice, "He's obviously a man. Why does he have a girl's name? My classmate is
also called Trevia." She thought her voice was low enough.

Trevin, who had been paying attention to Rosie, didn't miss her whispers.

Just a second ago, he was still thinking about how cute this chubby little girl looked when she was
whispering. But now when he heard what she said, his face darkened in a second.

Hearing Rosie's words, Summer couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hand and chuckle.

Trevin walked towards Rosie and bent down in front of her. He explained to her patiently in a gentle
tone, "No. My name is not 'Trevia'. It's 'Trevin'!"

"Trevia?" Rosie blinked her eyes and felt even more confused.



Trevin didn't know how to explain further. He turned to look at Summer, hoping that she could help him
explain to Rosie.

However, Summer didn't help him. Instead, she opened the car door and let Rosie sit in the back.

Trevin rolled his eyes and got into Summer's car, sitting in the back with Rosie.

Instead of driving home, Summer drove to the bustling high street.

"What would you like to have for dinner?" Summer looked at Trevin from the rearview mirror and asked.

Trevin said, "I heard that there's a famous club called the Golden Cauldron Club in this city. I'd like to
eat there."

Although he didn't stay in this country before, he did hear about this club.

Summer nodded without objection.

Rosie often went to the Golden Cauldron Club, so she knew about it. "Will we see Uncle Carl?" she
asked with her soft sweet voice.

She remembered that every time Carl saw her, he would give her candies and play with her.

Summer replied, "I don't know. If he's there, of course we'll see him. Otherwise, we won't."

"OK." Rosie nodded.

Trevin moved closer to Rosie and whispered, "Who is Uncle Carl?"

Rosie looked at him and said seriously, "Uncle Carl is Uncle Carl."



To her, Carl was different from Trevin. In her mind, she liked Carl more since she was more familiar
with him.

Summer drove directly to the Golden Cauldron Club.

Just as the car stopped, Rosie pointed at the door of the club outside the window and said to Trevin,
"Uncle Trevia, here we are!"

Summer couldn't help but laugh out loud. Trevin supported his forehead in an exaggerated way and
said, "Sweetie, my name is not Trevia. It's Trevin!"

Rosie nodded and lowered her head, trying to undo the seat belt on her child safety seat.

She tried several times but failed, so she raised her head and looked at Trevin, "Uncle Trevia, could
you help me undo my seat belt?"

To her, Carl was different from Trevin. In her mind, she liked Carl more since she was more familiar
with him.

Summer drove directly to the Golden Cauldron Club.

Just as the car stopped, Rosie pointed at the door of the club outside the window and said to Trevin,
"Uncle Trevia, here we are!"

Summer couldn't help but laugh out loud. Trevin supported his forehead in an exaggerated way and
said, "Sweetie, my name is not Trevia. It's Trevin!"

Rosie nodded and lowered her head, trying to undo the seat belt on her child safety seat.

She tried several times but failed, so she raised her head and looked at Trevin, "Uncle Trevia, could
you help me undo my seat belt?"



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