Semua Bab The President's Accidental Wife: Bab 301 - Bab 310

A middle-aged woman sitting next to them looked at Summer with a smile. “Your daughter?” “Yeah, she is a bit naughty.” Summer handed a few oranges in the bag to the middle-aged woman. “She looks well-behaved. And she is beautiful and adorable. That is how children are. They like to ask questions, and it is quite fun.” With her child tagging along, Summer had no plans to sleep on the train. So she chatted with the middle-aged woman while taking care of her child. It was a four-hour journey by high-speed train from Nokocola Bay to Santabaca. By the time they arrived in Santabaca, it was 7:00 pm. But the day was long in summer. The sky was still bright even if it was 7:00 pm. She flagged down a taxi and brought Charlotte into the backseat. Knowing that Summer and her granddaughter were coming back, Daisy asked Solomon to accompany her to buy more vegetables and fruits from the supermarket. Daisy and Solomon had been expecting them in the living room by the time Summer and Ch

“Mom, I know what I am doing. It is getting late now, go take a rest, so I can coax Charlotte to sleep, too.” She shifted the topic while pushing Daisy out of the room door.As frustrated as she was, Daisy could do nothing about it. She let out a sigh and left.The air conditioner was on, but Charlotte was still sweating on her forehead. Summer washed Charlotte’s face and feet, and then coaxed her to sleep. After that, she sat in front of the window, staring into the dark night in a daze.…The next morningAfter breakfast, Forrest went for the interview, while Solomon, Daisy, Summer, and Amara took the two children to the park.The company was in the most prosperous commercial street in Santabaca. It was a sixty-story tall building, with huge panes of glass reflecting the dazzling sunlight.Stepping into the company lobby, Forrest was intimidated when he saw the number of people coming for the interview. He had expected a long queue, but never of this magnitude.The lobby was c

Coaxing a child was easy. When Charlotte heard about ice cream, she smacked her little pink lips and licked them greedily with her tongue. Even her eyes sparkled. She stretched out three little fingers and said, “Grandma, can I have chocolate-flavored ice cream, and eat three of them.” “Okay, three chocolate-flavored ice creams for Charlotte.” Daisy smiled as she carried Charlotte to the refrigerator and asked her to choose her ice cream. Taking this opportunity, Summer and Amara sneaked out of the house. The two of them took a taxi to said company. Stepping into the lobby, Summer went directly to the reception to inquire, while Amara was looking at the majestic and beautiful decoration. The lady at the reception asked them to wait for a while, while she called the secretary’s office. A reply came after a while, asking Summer to take the elevator directly to the company president’s office on the 50th floor. Summer thanked the lady at the reception and then entered the eleva

Jazz’s eyes fell on her, quietly staring at her for a long while, before he opened his mouth in a serious tone of voice. “From now on, I will not address you as my teacher, and will not treat you as my sister-in-law, but will openly call you by name.” The way he spoke was of the hegemony and insistence of men. Four years ago, she was his teacher, and he rarely had the chance to call her by her name except in private. But at this time, he could openly call her name in front of everyone. Summer’s hand which was holding the glass froze in the air. The next second, Jazz’s warm and dry hand cupped the back of her hand. Stunned, Summer’s hand jerked and water spilled onto the table. As if there was an electric current running up her hand, she quickly retracted her hand, looked Jazz in the eyes and said slowly, “Jazz, you should understand that some things are never possible.” His tall body froze then, but it was just for a second. Jazz regained his usual composure, as if nothin

Sneering, Summer slapped his hand away. “Instead of being nosy here, you should have gotten lovey-dovey with your lover. Besides, I have nothing to do with you now. You have no right to interfere in my affairs, no matter who I want to seduce.” Her voice reeked of sharp cynicism. Mark quirked his eyebrows, his eyes flickering as he looked at her with a smile instead of anger. “It does not matter, but if you want to seduce Jazz, it will be another matter. My advice to you is to perish the thought.” Having not seen him for four years, he had become even more good-looking, mature, and bewitching, but at the same time, more shameless. “To give up or not, it is not up to you.” She sneered provocatively. Mark snorted a frosty smile as he stared at her. “Fine. We shall see.” The corners of Summer’s eyes raised as she smiled and nodded. “So, can you leave now, Mr. Valentine? The last thing I want is to be called a mistress.” This little pink mouth of hers had become more and more