Semua Bab The President's Accidental Wife: Bab 481 - Bab 490

The room grew silent. Ever so slowly, Mark opened his eyes and turned to his side. Stroking her face with his slender fingers, he then tucked her hair behind her ear. He softly pecked on her and gave a small kiss on little Charlotte's cheek. He then got up and quietly headed to the washroom to take a quick cold shower. Under the care of professional nurses, Dean's legs had been recovering quickly. He could feel his legs again and could even stand on his feet for up to a minute. He had gotten used to living in Athana, and he hadn't seemed to be home-sick which was much to Summer's relief."You should bring Charlotte back," he said as he smiled and continued, "I think she has gotten quite sick of having the food here by now.""But what about you?" Summer asked while staring at him."I'll return to Santabaca when my legs have fully recovered. I would naturally return soon. I still have a job there after all. Plus, I have the most renowned nurses here taking care of me, what else

"Nope. He's been busy dealing with a contract with his client lately, and it sounded urgent. He has been sleeping at his office these few days. It's just me alone at home, and honestly, it's quite lonely. I prefer to stay here with you guys and have fun." Staying in a big house all alone, one could only hear their own echoes. All that accompanied them was their own loneliness. Around half-past 10, Summer and Sherman had pulled Grace back from the dance floor. They scolded, "That's enough. You've danced enough!" Grace had felt better after venting all her rage. The trio had gone their separate ways after leaving the club.Charlotte had been whining about wanting to eat cookies, so Summer decided to get some before returning home. Coincidentally, a bakery was just next to the club.She got some cookies and also some pastries Charlotte liked. As she walked forward, she saw Ronald and Yvette at a cross-junction. It had seemed that they had just returned from Norwood. Ronald was p

"Are you trying to seduce me, Summer?" he asked with his brows raised. His eyes glinted with mischief as he gave her a once-over. Hearing so, she pinched his soft side on his waist and said, "Could you quit fooling around?""Isn't there a saying that says girls love bad boys? I would just be pretending if I were to act gentlemanly now," he said as he lightly patted her forehead.She was rendered speechless. She wondered, 'Why hadn't I realized how good he was in bantering?', and said, "It's such a waste that you're not a lecturer with this talent of yours."He reached out and held onto her chin somewhat tightly with his fingers. His tongue twirled around her lips and replied, "Having one lecturer in the family is sufficient enough, or else it would be an apocalypse when we have an argument, so having talent in speech isn't all that good. I would be in charge of working and getting what we need whereas you can take care of us and educate our children. That's the greatest plan of al

Ronald sipped his tea. “The Angelo family is no longer how it used-to-be twenty years ago, during which it was the mover and shaker here. After Ms. Moore died, Angelo was in sorrow. Besides, he had left the company many years ago. If news spread, he would only tarnish his own reputation if he thinks of confronting me for Yvette’s sake. The Angelo family is no longer what it used to be.” Raine said nothing. By the sounds of it, he had made up his mind and would not change it anymore. “I am not a heartless person. I will do my duty to the Angelo family and not let this become a subject of ridicule,” Ronald said. “In short, I can already foresee trouble ahead for the Valentine family,” Raine said. Yvette pushed the door of the study room open and walked in with a smile while the two were still talking. “Ronald and I are going over to Mark’s apartment. Do you want to come along with us, Raine?” Raine’s expression changed, and she nodded. “Yeah, why not? Since I have nothing to do

This woman must have used some disingenuous means to bewitch Mark. Otherwise, Mark would not have behaved this way. It was as if a layer of black cloth was wrapped around his eyes, blinding him. That woman had bewitched him. Yvette would not listen to his reasoning at all, as anger had consumed her. “All this notwithstanding, you were the reason for the scars on Raine’s face. How could you treat her like this?” Raine felt so hurt, as if a sharp weapon had pierced into her heart. Ronald stepped forward, held Raine by her shoulders, and let out a soft sigh. “I feel guilty for Raine. But guilt is not the same as love. I will try my best to make up for it, in some other way,” Mark said, as he looked at Raine and then at Yvette.  “I will never accept her, not in this life. She will never get to be part of the Valentine family, unless I am dead.” Yvette banged her hand on the table. “I want her.” Mark spelled out his words, and then repeated himself. “I really want her.” His