The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 172

Summer looked away when his stare made her felt awkward. "But something I didn’t forget.”

"What?” Mark was still staring at her, his eyes sullen.

She took out the good-luck charm she got from the astrologist from the pocket of her coat. "I got this

good luck charm from an astrologist. Give me your hand."

Mark extended his hand in front of her and observed her every move.

Her fingers were soft, but felt cold. She lowered her head and tied the good luck charm to this wrist

matter -of-factly. "It really suits you."

Mark raised his long eyebrows as he stared at the dark red mahogany bracelet on his wrist, doubting if

this thing really suited him.

Summer was observing him. Seeing the look on his face, she said, "Take it down if you don't like it."

Jazz heard that and nodded in excitement. "I like it. Take it down and give it to me, Mark."

"It actually looks pretty good." The longer he looked at the dark red mahogany bracelet, the more

pleasing to the eye it became. Not half bad at all. He felt happier than ever all of a sudden.

Raine's expression changed. But it was just for a split second before she looked as usual again. Deep

down, a tremendous emotional storm was brewing inside her.

Mark inadvertently saw the exquisite packaging box exposed in Summer's small bag. He narrowed his

eyes and reached his hand over.

Summer looked at his hand, but did not know what he was doing.

The next second, he picked up the small bag she placed on her lap and reached for the exquisite

packaging box inside.

She came to her senses and quickly tried to grab it back.

But Mark lifted it up with his long arm. Summer could not reach it. Their behavior looked intimate, as if

they were flirting with each other.

Seeing the interaction between the two, Raine squeezed her hands, her body trembling involuntarily.

Mark fished out the gift box and opened it up and a wallet came into view.

He glanced at the other wallet on his left and his body stiffened with his expression darkening.

Even Raine, Jazz, and Yvette were taken aback.

It surprised everyone that the two had bought the same model of wallet.

Summer felt upset. She quietly lifted her foot and stomped it on Mark's foot under the table.

"They are the same wallets. Why don't you give one to me since you can’t really use them both?" Jazz

said as he snapped back. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

Mark took the wallet on his left and threw it over to Jazz without saying a word.

He might not mean it, but in the eyes of Raine, it meant differently to her.

That wallet on his left was the present she gave to Mark.

But he gave it away to Jazz so casually and kept the wallet that Summer gave him.

She always remembered his birthday and had spent a n afternoon looking for a present for him. But all

she got was this in the end.

She felt she was stabbed in her heart. Her every breath was accompanied by an unspeakable pain and

irreconciliation.

Those emotions that she had been suppressing inside her for so long finally erupted. She gritted her

teeth and took out her cell phone under the table.

At this same moment, Summer’s cell phone vibrated. She took it out and saw that was Sherman.

Summer was worried about Sherman, thinking that something might happen to her. So she rose to her

feet and excused herself.