The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 197

Yvette slumped down on the settee, catching her breath.

She could not believe that she had such a treacherous son.

Summer looked at Jazz from behind as he stormed out of the house. She was worried about him and

wanted to give chase.

But Mark grabbed her wrist again, stopping her from doing so. She stood there and could do nothing.

Just then, Summer suddenly realized that she was too reckless. If she gave chase, it would not do Jazz

any good.

Yvette looked at Mark. "Have you read today's headlines?”

"Yeah," Mark said.

"Don’t you have anything to say to me?"

"The media are just trying to attract eyeballs by making up such headlines," Mark said with a deep

voice.

Summer looked over at Mark with her eyes narrowed.

Yvette was startled. "I checked the time. That night was your birthday. She made an excuse, saying

that

she had a stomachache, and left. But after that, she was in a man's arms as they went into a room in

the middle of the night."

Mark’s eyes narrowed, his voice indifferent when he said, "After the dinner, we still had a business

reception. So I asked Officer Singleton to send her home, and then I would pick her up later. That man

was Officer Singleton, and reporters must have spotted them while they were on the way home, took

those photos, and made up a story to attract eyeballs. I will deal with this matter myself."

Summer heard what he said and almost laughed, the corners of her mouth turning up.

Mark had noticed her expression and her upturn mouth. He swallowed and squeezed her hand in his. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

“What about today? When I went to look for her at the school, I saw her sitting at lunch with the man in

the newspaper. They were flirting with each other."

Mark frowned, not too happy, but he did not show it o n his face. "You went to her school?"

Yvette nodded. "How else could I see what happened i f I weren’t there?"

"This is between Summer and 1.1 will deal with it myself. You don’t have to worry about it," Mark said."

Also, I know what kind of woman she is."

After saying that, Mark brought Summer and left the Valentine mansion without sparing a glance at the

two on the settee.

After Mark and Summer were out of her sight, Yvette gasped and patted herself on the chest. "I can’t

believe it.”

Raine pulled back her eyes and handed Yvette a glass of water.

Yvette took a sip of the water before saying, "What did he ask me not to worry about them? Was he

saying that I was a busybody? How can I not when it concerns the reputation of the family?"

"Mark is right. Why should you be worried? You should go to dance classes and beauty treatments to

make yourself happy."

"I used to do all those for my husband. But I can't see him even once a year. What’s the point of doing

all that now?"

Raine could say nothing. Yvette must be too lonely that she behaved this way.

Her life was so centered on Ronald that she completely relied on him. If Ronald asked her for a

divorce, she would probably...

Once inside the black Land Rover, Summer said to

Mark, "Thank you. Please send me back to the school."