The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 130

But before she could finish her words, Kayla interrupted her, "I'm not sure if there was a

misunderstanding, but Dean never took his eyes off you, did he, class?"

The whole table burst into laughter. Dean glanced at Summer twice and blushed a little.

If she couldn't see what Dean was thinking, she was blind!

Summer was about to explain, but someone spoke before she got the chance. "It's no fun just drinking. Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

Let’s play a game. Whoever gets the king can order two persons to complete some instructions. To

make i t fun, no matter what kind of instructions are given, they must be completed unconditionally.

There is no room for refusal. Everyone has to play by the rules. Now, start."

The words were spoken very quickly, and there was n o opportunity for anyone to respond.

More than 30 cards were picked, of which only one was the king, and the rest were meaningless cards.

The person who got the King in the first round was Melissa Harper. Her instructions were unusually

bold. "Tom, Michael, kiss each other for thirty seconds."

A table of people cheered excitedly, except for two grown men who had to complete the task. They

forced themselves to kiss each other for 30 seconds, then fell to one side in disgust and quickly gargled

their mouths with beer.

In the second round, the person who got the King was Kayla. Seeing her eyes, summer had a bad

feeling and quickly pulled at her shirt.

But Kayla ignored her and gave the instruction. "Two people eating apple in the air. Keep going until

you get to the apple. Summer, Dean, your turn."

Everyone’s so cooperative, she could not spoil the fun!

Summer had no choice but to stand up. Frowning, she whispered to Dean, "Later I will bite the apple

and keep it from moving. You cooperate with me. Be quick, got it?"

Dean nodded to show that he understood.

Kayla got an apple out of nowhere and dangled it in the air by a red thread, swaying from side to side.

Thus, Summer and Dean stood face to face with their faces so close to each other that only an apple

separated them, and they could even clearly see the pores on their skin.

If someone pulled the apple away, the two would...

Several figures were coming in. Suddenly, the man in front stopped and looked at the table in the

corner.

The men who followed also stopped. One of them asked, "Mr. Valentine—"

Mark frowned. He narrowed his gloomy eyes, giving out a threatening, cold vibe.

But his handsome face looked calm. He moved his thin lips and said, "Harry."

"Mr. Valentine." Harry took two steps forward and stood beside him.

"Take Mr. Greig and the others up first. I have to take care of something first. I'll be there soon..."

"Yes, Mr. Valentine. Mr. Greig, this way please...”

"When I count to three, you start biting, okay?" Summer reminded Dean nervously, and he nodded.

With her eyes fixed on the apple, she counted softly, " One, two, three!"

As soon as she counted to three, she was ready to bite hard at the apple, but Kayla's hand was faster

than her mouth and lifted the apple up.

Now the situation becomes completely out of control. Summer and Dean leaned forward at the same

time. They could not control their bodies, it's too late trying t o pull back now.

Just as their lips were about to stick together, a big hand instantly slipped in between them, abruptly

blocked in the middle.

So Dean ended up kissing the back of the big hand.