The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 339

Bad guy! Stinker! She could not see her mom! He was a big liar!

Mark got up to change a spot, now sitting opposite Charlotte and coaxing her with patience. "Open your mouth."

Charlotte's eyes reddened like a poor little bunny. She felt Mark was annoying. Her two little hands slapped indiscriminately, only to hear a clang as the bowl dropped to the floor and broke into pieces.

And the hot porridge in the bowl was all spilled onto Mark's arm, his pants, and shirt.

Maria had just cooked the porridge, and it was still steaming. Mark’s arm was fiery red from the burns.

Maria was shocked and hurried over. "Here is the towel, Mr. Valentine."

Charlotte knew she was in trouble, her body curled up tightly in the settee's corner, as she was too afraid of looking at Mark.

Mark took the towel, but he did not clean up the spilled porridge on his body. Instead, he picked up Charlotte and moved her to a clean spot. "Are you hurt?" he asked. He was not angry, his voice deep, but gentle.

Charlotte closed her eyes in fright, expecting to get scolded. But when she heard what Mark said, her long curly eyelashes flicked gently, and then she carefully opened her eyes into slits to take a peek at him.

She quickly closed her eyes again when she saw he was looking at her. Mark saw that and took that all in, raising his handsome eyebrows and chuckling.

"Go get changed, Mr. Valentine. I will take care of

Little Miss Valentine."

After making sure that Charlotte was not scalded, Mark picked up the towel and got up. He put aside his smile and looked at Maria. "Please cook another pot of porridge."

"Yes, Mr. Valentine." Maria disappeared into the kitchen.

Charlotte was still small, and she must not go starving.

"Big gray wolf won't bite, and there are the policemen. The policemen have guns and will drive away the big gray wolf." She did not forget to retort, and her words were well-structured.

She was too smart for the trick. Maria had no more trump card. "Mr. Valentine, could you please cajole Little Miss Valentine? She hasn’t eaten for an entire day. She should at least eat something.”

Coaxing her? How? Mark's charming face froze, stiffening.

Maria went into the kitchen to clean up. She had been busy cooking for Charlotte the entire day, but

Charlotte had not taken a bite. She needed to dispose o f the leftovers.

A while later, Maria heard the barking sound of a dog coming from the living room. She was shocked and stopped what she was doing and came out of the kitchen.