The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 298

They were divorced, yet she still made such an expression in front of her. It was a type of torment.

Staring at Yvette, she slowly curled up the corner of her mouth into a sneer, and took back the cheque that she had just pushed away. "Thank you for the reminder, Mrs. Valentine. I will fill it out."

She bent down slightly, holding a pen, and wrote a series of numbers on the check.

Yvette's brows were knitted together, and she gasped when she glanced at the figure on the check. It was $1 billion.

"Why are you giving me this reaction, Mrs. Valentine? I s it because I have demanded too little?” With a nonchalant smile at the corner of her mouth, Summer bent over and added a zero at the back of the figure, turning it into $10 billion.

"You really have no sense of shame asking for this exorbitant amount!" Yvette cursed, gritting her teeth.

"Look at your reaction, Mrs. Valentine. You thought I was pretending when I refused. Now that I have written the amount, you look at me with contempt and say I demand too much. Then what else can I do to please you, Mrs. Valentine?”

"You-" Yvette was angry, but could not find any words in response.

"Actually, I have an extreme temperament. I will either accept none or want it all. Could you allow me a few days to assess Mr. Valentine's net worth before filling in the number?" Summer said nonchalantly, without fear or favor.

Yvette took the check back, and then quickly tore it to pieces. "You will not get a penny from us." She forced her words through her teeth.

"Since you cannot pay, why bother to sound me out and try to taunt me? You are only shooting yourself in the foot." Summer smiled disapprovingly.

Yvette had never gotten the upper hand when she argued with Summer. This made the fire of anger burn even more violently inside her. "You pushed Raine off the cliff. Karma will catch up with a vicious woman like you."

After shifting her posture, Summer stared at her, nodded, and said calmly, "Okay, then I will be waiting for the day when karma catches up with me."

No matter what she said, Yvette did not get any advantage and could do nothing about Summer. She was fit to be tied and nearly smashed the glass to the floor.

Picking up the box, Summer was no longer in the mood to argue with Yvette. "I am busy, so I will leave now. If you have the time, you may try the coffee here.

What was the point of getting angry with a woman like her?

At night

Summer sat in front of the window and quietly gazed a t the potted blooming flowers on the balcony.

Those words of Yvette pierced into her like a knife, her heart bleeding profusely.

He accompanied Raine to Athana. The two of them must be terribly in love.

Why was she still thinking about it when things had already come to pass? It would only increase her pain. But she could not help thinking about it. She was out o f control.

It seems that women are always more sentimental than men are.