The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 108

Mark had to return to the accommodation area to work on some documents, and Jazz followed him.

That left Summer and Raine in the room.

Summer was sitting by the window and sipping water from a glass, a storm raging in her mind.

She saw it; there was something between Raine and Mark, and Raine apparently admired and like him.

Raine glanced at Summer occasionally, her lips moving but saying nothing. Not that she did not want t

o say it. It was just that she did not know where to begin.

At last, Raine spoke after a long while. "Let's talk, Summer."

Summer nodded with a calm expression and put the glass aside. "Okay, let's talk."

Raine clenched the quilt with her hands. She looked gracious and tactful. "I suppose you have seen it."

"I saw everything. I think you owe me an explanation," Summer said, looking at Raine with a hint of

bitterness in her eyes.

"There are some things that you need to know, Summer. Long story short, Mark and I used to be

couples three years ago. As you might have already known; Mark and I have no blood relation.” Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

There was no point to hide it from Summer since she had seen it. It was time resolve the things.

It was impossible for Summer not to feel shocked. She knew that Raine and Mark were not biological

aunt and nephew, but she did not know that they had dated three years ago.

"But that is history. We are now just an aunt and a nephew, nothing else. What is past is past." Raine

spoke slowly and softly.

"Also, what you saw just now was just a farewell gesture. Three years ago, I said goodbye to our

relationship, a complete cut off between us. I now have a fiance. I love him and he loves me. We are

happy. I apologize for my reckless behavior just now."

Was it a farewell, a clean break, or an involuntary action? No one knew the truth except herself.

"Since you have said so, I have nothing to say. I believe you." Summer gave a clear reply.

"I trust you will not do the same thing again. No matter what relationship you and Mark had three years

ago. Like you said-it is history. Now, I am his wife and you have a fiance. So you don't need me to tell

you what to do. You always are the most intelligent woman in my eyes, and I choose to believe that for

two reasons: we both are women, and you are our aunt."

"Absolutely," Raine said, the hand on her side slowly tightened the grip on the quilt.

From Summer’s standpoint, what she said was reasonable and completely proper.

But it sounded different to Baine's ears-it was intimidation and sarcasm.

"I will pretend that nothing has ever happened, or have I seen anything today," Summer said, looking at

Raine.

"Me, too." Raine nodded.

Whatever they said, an insurmountable crack had already appeared between them.

"Let the matter rest here. I will never mention it again.”