The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 225

She got sick, and he rushed from home to help her, and he lied to Summer, and he waited for her to

wake up. She should be happy for what he had done for her, but now she did not feel that way.

Mark was not one to tell a lie...

He did not have to lie to Summer. He could have said two things to Summer like how he previously

does; the first thing was, she did not have the right to ask, and the second thing was, to just tell

Summer she was in the hospital.

But he did not choose any of the two options. He chose to lie.

That is to say, he was deliberately hiding the truth. As for why he would hide it, it was obvious that he

did not want Summer to know.

It was clear that Mark had some feelings for Summer a t this point.

Before this, she had stubbornly refused to accept the situation, but now she had to believe it.

There is one saying that is true. Time can develop everything, including feelings.

Mark and Summer slept together at night and ate together during the day. They would only get more

used to each other over time.

This was definitely not a good sign for her.

Mark slid his phone casually into his suit pants. He turned his tall body around, saw that Raine was

gazing at him thoughtfully, and wondered what she was thinking.

"You awake?" He moved his thin lips and asked lightly.

"Yeah, was that Summer on the phone?” She suppressed her emotions and tried to force a smile on

her beautiful face.

Mark raised an eyebrow and then nodded his head

"But why did you lie to Summer?" Raine asked deliberately. She really wanted to know what he was

going to say to her!

No answer. A dark light flashed across Mark’s deep eyes and he changed the subject. "Would you like

some water?"

The disappointment bubbled up openly on Raine’s face, and she nodded. Did he not want to answer, or

did he not know how to answer, so he intentionally changed the subject?

He poured her a glass of warm water and sat down on the sofa beside her. His long legs folded

gracefully as h e leafed through company documents.

"Yvette is in the hospital. Did you know that?” Raine took a sip of water and said.

The pen in his hand stopped moving. Mark's eyes looked up from the file and asked, "When did this

happen?"

"Two days ago. She is in the same hospital. If you have time, go and see her. She is a little upset about

Jazz leaving."

"Hmm..." A soft reply came from between his thin lips. "I will go and see her later."

After that, he stopped talking, and Raine did not want t o bother him either. As she drank the warm

water, her eyes fell on him.

Yvette was not the only one who was upset. Her heart was also full of sadness, but who could she tell

about her sadness?

No one!

Moments later, Mark went to Yvette's ward.

It was late, but she was still awake, leaning on the head of the bed, and seemed to be thinking of

something.

Hearing footsteps, Yvette turned her head around and saw Mark. She snorted coldly, then said

disapprovingly, "You still remember you have a mother. How did you know I was in the hospital?"

"Aunt told me," Mark replied lightly and sat down beside the bed.

"Raine?" Yvette frowned.

"Yes. She has appendicitis. The servant called me and I took her to the hospital. She had just had an

operation." His explanation was simple and clear.

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I see.

Yvette nodded, but then grumbled,

"I have been troubling Raine these few days. She prepared the food for me. I am very picky. She was

in and out of my room several times just for a meal. She also put a lot of flowers in my room. It really

tired her out. She is a hundred times better than your Mrs. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

Valentine. As my daughter-in-law, she does not even visit me when I am sick."