The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 218

"Summer is really lucky. I saw her husband this morning; he is charming, well-built, and carries himself

well, more flamboyant than TV celebrities. He is rich and handsome. Summer is so lucky, so blessed."

Amy made no secret of her envy and jealousy.

"Get a grip on yourself. Not everyone is that lucky to meet such a rich and charming guy. Summer is Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

one in a million."

"I can see that Summer and her husband are a loving couple. They kissed at the school gate in front of

everyone in the morning. I never knew that she was s o open-minded."

"Some students even took photos of them kissing. I saw them all. Summer is really open-minded." The

teachers were talking and laughing.

While they were at it, Summer came in, still holding a cell phone in her hand, as she had just called

Mark.

She said that Mark had one last meeting, which might take 20 minutes, but he had asked his

chauffeurs to come and pick them up, and the location has been set.

"Can we go now?" Amy looked at Summer. The more she looked, the more she felt Summer was

getting

prettier and prettier.

Summer nodded. They walked out of the school in tandem. Mark had sent over his cars, and they were

waiting outside the school gate. They were two black luxury cars.

The chauffeurs got out of the cars and politely opened the doors for them.

Those teachers were flattered, and they could not stop talking about it.

The car drove all the way and then deviated further and further from the city, as the surrounding

scenery turned more and more beautiful.

Pieces of bamboo forests towering into the sky. But in this season, they were far less green than in

summer. They were yellowed and withered, but still had a special charm.

Summer had never been to this place before. She looked out of the window.

Other than bamboo, there was also a lake with crystalclear water.

The chirps of birds' were echoing in the ears. It felt so relaxing for the soul.

Those teachers sitting in the car were obviously fascinated by the scenery. They all looked out of the

window, immersed in the scenery’s beauty, feeling the vast space and tranquility of nature.

The cars drove on for another moment before they stopped. The chauffeur then said to Summer, “Here

it i s, Mrs. Valentine.”

"What is this place?" Summer was still a little puzzled. She never knew there was such a place in

Santabaca.

"Solitude.”

Solitude? She had never heard of this place. It sounded strange.

Amy, sitting behind her, exclaimed, "This is Solitude?"

Hearing that, everyone looked at her in surprise. "You know Solitude?"

"Of course, I know. Solitude is a beautiful and peaceful floating restaurant. Its patrons are mostly

politicians, the rich and the powerful. It is hardly open to the public. I heard people mention it by

chance, but I didn’t expect that I could come here today, thanks to Summer."

Those teachers were fascinated. What was it like inside Solitude?

"Mrs. Valentine, the president said once you arrive, someone will usher you in. The president will come

over in a moment."

Nodding, Summer opened the car door, and those teachers followed with their eyes darting around.