The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 200

The wind was freezing cold. Raine opened the car door and got into the front passenger seat. "Your

mom asked me to find you in your office. But You were not there, so I asked your assistant. You moved

out with Summer?"

"Uh-huh.” Mark just gave a short response.

"Here?" Raine couldn't believe it.

The apartments here were rundown, the environment and air quality anything but good. And those

dilapidated units badly needed a major makeover.

So it must be Summer who rented a house here.

And Mark was following her to stay here. This thought really upset Raine.

"Yeah." He gave another nonchalant response, occasionally checking his watch, his handsome face

gloomy.

Raine's expression was as clear and tactful as usual, but she felt terrible inside. Mark was fastidious,

yet he could bear to stay in such a place.

She panicked again when she thought about this.

Right at this moment, a pair of dazzling light beams swept over them as a black Hyundai pulled up at

the

roadside.

Immediately afterwards, the car door opened, and Summer got out of the car, followed by Dean.

"I know the place now. I can go there on my own tomorrow,” Summer said to Dean.NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

Nodded, Dean looked at the apartment in front of him i n puzzlement. "When did you move here?"

"Two days ago." She bent down and picked up her bag from the front passenger seat.

"Is it because of me?" Dean felt a little guilty. "I can explain and prove that you and I are innocent, and

nothing has happened between us."

Thinking of what happened at the restaurant yesterday noon, he felt he was responsible for her moving

out.

"You think too much. It was because I couldn’t get used to staying in the Valentine mansion that I

moved out. It has nothing to do with you." Summer chuckled.

Mark stared at the two through window from a distance. An anger rose within him when he saw

Summer's blooming smile.

He got out of the car and hurried toward the two of them.

Raine had followed his eyes and saw Summer and Dean talking and laughing. So she followed suit and

got out.

Sensing someone approaching, Summer turned around and saw Mark. He was walking towards her

while Raine was behind him.

Her face sank, wondering why Raine was here.

Mark came up and drew her into his arms, his face looking grave.

Seeing Raine approaching, Summer’s heart skipped a beat. She tried to break free from Mark.

But he would not allow that. He clenched his hands and shot a glance at Dean, then spoke to Summer

in a deep and gentle voice. "Why came home so late? I don't have the key. I have waited in the car for

two hours."

Summer could not break free and gritted her teeth with anger. So what if he had waited for the entire

night? It was none of her business.

Dean could see the silent confrontation between Summer and Mark. Not wanting to cause more trouble

for Summer, he made himself scarce.

Raine took that all in. It pained her to see this. Her heart was dangling, and she felt extremely terrible

for herself.

Taking a step forward, she smiled and said to Summer. "Ask Mark to buy you a car if coming home late

at night is such an inconvenience."

Raine spoke softly, her expression gentle, clear, and graceful, like a flower that bloomed in the spring.