The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 159

Confused, Summer questioned, "Where are you sleeping, Mr. Valentine?"

Raising a brow, Mark responded casually, "Where would you be sleeping?"

"My room of course," she answered.

"Hmm, where do you think I should be sleeping then?" he questioned.

Summer's heart raced. She gulped. 'My imagination isn't going to come true, right?'

"You're not going to sleep in my bedroom, are you?”

Mark maintained his cool expression. He looked at her intriguingly and smiled, "Kudos, Mrs. Valentine, very wise indeed..."

Upon hearing, she pinched her finger and tried to talk him out of it, "My room is very small, it'll be very uncomfortable for you."

"I don’t mind it, why should you, hmm?"

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Although he didn't mind, it didn't mean the same for her!

"Besides, I would love to explore a woman's room. Any

objections? Or... should I get permission from the hosts?"

'It's obvious that they will agree to his request, what are the chances of them rejecting it?’

"Do as you see fit," she answered grumpily. Then, she went into the bathroom.

Moving his long legs, Mark slowly stepped into the left -most room. His sight wandered around; the room was indeed small but very tidy.

In the middle of the room was the bed. It was covered i n a rose-colored bedsheet. The windows were tinted with pale green color, and there was also a wardrobe, desk, and unnamed flowers lined up on the windowsill.

"The bed is not alive, but we are living beings; we'll figure it out..."

Holding her arms above her chest, Summer took a few steps backward and teased him. "Alright, you think of an idea."

Looking at the single bed, then turning to look at her, Mark answered, "I'll lie down in bed, and you cuddle with me..."

what idea was this?

It had been a tiring day, and Summer was exhausted; she couldn't be bothered anymore and climbed into bed.

He too came forward, removed his shoes, and climbed into bed. His only problem was he couldn't stretch his legs fully but had to curl them due to the small bed.

Instantly, the already tiny bed became very cramped; and if they both laid flat, no one would be able to sleep.

Helplessly, she turned to her side, her back facing him and her face close to the side near the wall.