The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 202

She felt the two were in their own world where she could not get in.

Mark's well-knotted hands gripped Summer's wrist tightly as he took her into the apartment. His face was grave all this while.

Not that Summer wanted to catch up with him, he just walked too fast. She reminded Mark. "But Aunt is still there."

"Mark." Baine called out at him from behind.

The corners of Summer's mouth turned up in a smile a s she expected him to let go of her.

But he did not. Instead, he clenched her wrists harder. "I will stay here tonight. You go back and tell her."

He said nothing further and brought her into the apartment.

Baine stood alone outside in the cold-the type of cold that she had never experienced before.

He walked away with Summer and abandoned her by the roadside.

Perhaps it was not the weather but Mark's action and words that caused the chills.

But she believed Mark had never fallen in love with

Summer. Absolutely not. She was confident of this.

Her black skirt fluttered in the wind as another gust of chilly wind whizzed past, blinding her eyes.

"I have every right to know your where you have been!" Mark's eyes narrowed, his deep voice sounding as cold as frost, and he looked down at her with an intimidating expression.

She put the glass down and looked up at him.

"Dean took me to give tuition to his friend's child and sent me home after that. That is where I have been. May I know, do I have the right to know where you have been, too?”

His handsome face stiffened for a moment, and a dim light flashed in his eyes. In a magical way, his irritability suddenly vanished, and he became softer." You may."

This time, it was Summer who was stunned. She thought she had hallucinations, but she knew she heard it clearly.

Finding pleasure in her stupefaction, Mark sat down o n the settee and picked up her glass of water and took a sip.