Todos los capítulos de The President's Accidental Wife: Capítulo 371 - Capítulo 380

“Goodbye, Mark!” Charlotte leaned against Summer’s shoulder and waved her hand with a big smile on her face as Mark was leaving for work. The curvature of the corners of his lips increased again as Mark looked at Summer and Charlotte for a while before leaving the apartment with a gentle smile on his face. Summer accompanied Charlotte to practice writing when she fell asleep halfway. By the time she woke up, it was 1:00 pm. Charlotte was also taking a nap. Thinking of Sherman’s abnormal behavior yesterday, Summer was worried for her, and planned to see her at her house. She had few friends, of which Sherman and Grace were the closest. She would not hesitate to give her their support and company whenever they were in trouble. She told Maria to look after Charlotte before leaving. Summer took a taxi to Sherman’s place. After paying the driver, she went upstairs and knocked on the door. Sherman answered the door. She looked horrible with her hair sticking out at all angles, da

A 30% chance was indeed low. It was 5:00 pm when Summer left the coffee shop. She felt down upon learning how slim her chance of winning the case was. It was lower than what she expected. She hurried back to the apartment, where Charlotte was sitting on the settee watching TV. Charlotte put away the remote control, scurried back into the room, and slammed the door shut. Maria was cleaning the living room when she saw what happened. “Little Miss Valentine was not too happy when she woke up and found that you had gone out without bringing her along. She is still angry now.” “She is irascible indeed.” Summer let out a smile. “Children are like that. When she woke up without seeing you, she cried the entire time, looking for you. At least, the cartoon could divert her attention.” Maria also let out a smile. “Let me go in and coax Charlotte. I will leave you to it, Maria.” Summer stood outside the door and knocked on the door, making a voice that imitated Barney. “Hey, Baby Bop.

Maria came into the kitchen and saw Summer squatting there to clean up the floor. “Let me do this, Ms. Hart.”“It is okay. I got this. My hands are dirty anyway.”Maria knew she should not ask, but she could not help herself. “If you don’t mind me asking, why did you and Mr. Valentine divorce, Ms. Hart?”The two of them seemed to be a good match. Besides, they had Charlotte between them. They should be a happy family. So why did they get divorced?Summer’s hands froze for a second. But she quickly regained her composure. “We just divorced like that.”Maria did not ask any further, just feeling sorry for the two of them.Here, in the living room, Charlotte could not seem to calm down. As Mark leaned back and looked at his documents, she straddled his chest, wriggling left and right and feeding him grapes.Summer saw this when she emerged from the kitchen. Mark’s face sank as he read the files, as if he found something amiss in the contract document. He put Charlotte on the settee

Old Hag… Yvette put her hand to her forehead, looking at Charlotte with anger. “How could you be so rude?” “You called my mommy a mistress first. That was you are the Old Hag. You were being rude first, not me.” Charlotte knew who was first at fault.  Like mother, like daughter; Charlotte was rancorous and mean, Yvette thought. Mark should see the true faces of this mother and daughter. “Where is Mark?” Yvette was boiling with anger. She looked over at Maria, who was standing nearby. “Mr. Valentine has just gone out for work.” Maria did not like Yvette either, as Yvette was mean. Yvette sat down on the settee, looked at Maria, and spelled out her words. “Kick her out.”  She was referring to Summer. Maria was in a pickle. She glanced at Summer and then at Yvette again, then stood still. Yvette picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip. “Aren’t you listening to me now? She is no longer my daughter-in-law, but a stranger. It is getting late now. How can you let

“Well, it doesn’t matter what, as long as you want it, I will stand by your side and support you,” Summer said. “Okay, after telling you so much and for so long, I feel better now. Go to sleep. Good night.” “Good night.” Summer did not feel like sleeping at all. She sat in front of the window, staring out at the night and thinking of him again. Yvette’s words were ringing in her mind; Raine canceled her engagement because of Mark, and they would get engaged and married when Raine was back. Mark had accompanied Raine for four years in Athana. He naturally knew that Raine had canceled her engagement for him. When she was in Santabaca, she had witnessed how Mark forced Raine to think for herself about what she really wanted and what their relationship really was. Now Raine had found her true feelings, and Mark had gotten what he wished. There was no wonder he did not mention Raine again after the two met, nor did he mention it once in front of her. Maybe Mark thought it wa