The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 214

"But your office and my school are in opposite directions."

“I will send you to school first, only then I go to my office." He raised his voice, which was deep and magnetic.

"That will be a waste of time. I will just take the bus from here."

The two places were in opposite directions. Sending her to the school and then returning to his office made little sense.

But Mark ignored her argument. He just nodded to Harry, motioning him to drive.

Upon seeing this, Summer frowned and glanced at him a few times. He did not even listen to what she said.

The car started and was driving forward at a steady pace.

It did not take long before the car stopped outside the school. Summer thanked Harry first, then looked at the man next to her. "Don't move your arms. If anything happens and needs to go, Harry will help."

Mark's lips curled upwards and nodded. Obviously, he appreciated what Summer said to him.

Harry looked at the two in the rear-view mirror.

Something told him that the relationship between Mark and Summer was getting better and better.

Summer got out of the car, and the man next to her followed suit. As his eyes landed on her delicate, petallike red lips, his eyes darkened and his gaze deepened and was hot.

Summer suspected nothing, but just looked at him in surprise. Just as she was about to speak, he hugged her by her waist and planted his lips on hers.

His powerful arms tightened the grip, and their bodies were pressed tightly together.

But he still ignored her and kept biting her lips as if h e wanted to punish her.

A tingling sensation was mixed with a bit of pain. Summer glared at him, and just when she was about t o suffocate, he finally let go of her.

She saw those students standing in the surroundings from the corner of her eye and was embarrassed by herself. Her cheeks blushed and the red had spread to the base of her ears.

Mark looked up with his long, narrow eyes and asked deliberately, "Why is your face so red, Mrs. Valentine?"

She was so embarrassed that she did not even dare to raise her head. When she heard what Mark said, she felt even more upset, so much so that her cheeks continued to redden. She glared at him and forced her words through her teeth. "You shut up!"

Mark's cheeks were rosy like a red apple, his eyes sparkling. He was swallowing uncontrollably, his gaze deepening, and his member was tingling in his pants.