Nonchalantly, his eyes turned gloomy, but his lips were curled upwards. He started the car and left, leaving Dean far behind.
"Keep this in mind, I don’t want to hear the word ' divorce' from you ever again!"
"But what if I can't help myself?” she said coldly on purpose.
Mark's eyes swept across her. He was annoyed and disgusted by her question, "Just keep it to yourself, and don’t ever think about it again!"
"Why can't I think about it?"
"Stop asking why, keep your curiosity to yourself!"
Summer sneered and said sarcastically, "How would you treat me if what had happened last night occurred again? As you can already see, I don’t get along with her very well. You can even say that I hate her. It's unavoidable for us not to go against each other.
But Mark didn't give her any response. Instead, he was just driving silently with a deep look on his face. He was going very fast on the road as if to let out the frustration and anger in him.
His silence did not spark the slightest disappointment in her as she said, "Please drop me off in front of the
school, thank you."
Her voice so sounded cold and distant, as if they were just two strangers sharing a car.
However, Summer did not have to ask to know that Raine had been and will always be the delicate rose in his heart. She will never be comparable.
If the same thing ever happened again, she believed h e would still be on Raine's side...
It was half-past six. They arrived at just the right time. There were already quite a number of teachers entering the school.
Without saying a word or looking at him, Summer opened the car door and had one foot out of the car, preparing to get off.
Mark watched her as she slowly disappeared into the school. She was so frail yet so tough, never admitting defeat. Mark's look had changed, his heart turning soft as he said, "I'll pick you up when you're done with work.”
He was shocked by what just came out of his mouth. It happened so naturally it almost felt uncontrollable.
Her receding figure paused for a second, but it was hardly noticeable. Summer then went on her way without turning back her head.
It was until her silhouette completely disappeared from his sight when Mark started his car back on and drove away slowly.
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