The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 123

Swiftly, he looked to one side, his lips twitched, and subconsciously replied, "I went to sign a contract.."

"You went to sign a contract? Do you do that in a private box at the Opera? And with Raine too?"

Deliberately looking puzzled, she questioned him with suspicion. Then, she gave him a good stare.

She wanted to find out how he would respond.

'Signing a contract? Who was he trying to fool?’

Mark looked back, and their gaze met.

He kept quiet but looked at her with his eyes halfopened.

Summer could clearly see her tiny reflection through his dark pupils. Although small, it was very much in focus.

Her gaze was indescribably oppressive, but she remained calm and put on a faint smile.

"No need to overthink. Jazz and I were just a few steps away from you. As we were leaving, I coincidentally saw you both. Also, there was a bouquet of lilies on the table."

She described everything she saw and left no stone uncovered.

"What are you trying to say..." Mark stammered as he looked at her.

Summer picked up the glass on the table to warm her hands. She answered, "One more thing, whether or not you know it. Your past romance with Raine, I am aware of it."

His eyes twitched, he pressed his lips tightly, and stared at her. "Mrs. Valentine, what else do you know that I'm not aware of?"

"Nothing else, only this. I found out by accident. Furthermore, it's not my habit to probe into Mr. Valentine’s private affairs."

Such simple words, yet Summer felt like something pierced through her heart and it sent shivers across her entire body.

"I am the one who you call Mrs. Valentine. So, tell me, what has this got to do with me?"

"Mrs. Valentine, maybe you had forgotten something... ..." he continued in a deep voice, "Do you remember the reason we got married?"

Stunned, she said nothing.

"It is all for the sake of the child in you that I married you. You are just a stray being. As for my private affairs, you have no right to question me. Do you understand?" Mark uttered. 1

Trembling, she felt her dry lips and sneered," Understood, Mr. Valentine."

All this while, she had thought that 'Mr. Valentine', or ' Mrs. Valentine' was such a wonderful address.