The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 349

The leaves were emerald green, and under the sunlight, its greenery was in full display; the leaves rustled at the gentle breeze, and the grapes dangled in the air like crystals.

The air was filled with the scent of grapes, accompanied by the scent of nature; it was very aromatic.

She turned and saw that he was at a booth beside them, and in it sat a middle-aged man.

He took out fifty dollars from his wallet and handed it t o the man; in return, he picked up three baskets, two large and a small one.

Charlotte could no longer hold her excitement. She wanted to get down and struggled to free herself from her embrace.

Summer bent down to let her stand on her feet. The notice board read adult tickets, twenty dollars per person; children, half price.

There were extra charges for eating grapes; for takeaway, it would be measured by kilograms; tiny grapes cost six dollars per kilogram; large grapes and raisins cost twelve dollars per kilogram.

The price was reasonable; furthermore, the grapes were very fresh. Moreover, a child could enjoy the hands-on experience and excitement; it was like

hitting three birds with a stone, and very worthwhile indeed.

Charlotte had already hurried over to Mark and took the small pink basket from him. She didn't cease to smile. "Uncle, you're the best!"

Mark's sullen expression finally brightened at her words; he walked up to Summer and gave her the other basket.

But instead of looking at him, she looked sideways as she received the basket from him.

His eyes fixed on her, and they squinted.

Above them were green vines and bunches of purple grapes; both mother and daughter shared the same heartwarming smile as they stood beneath the grapevines.

Mark's anger slowly faded and was replaced with a gentle, comforting, and satisfying feeling.

Handing some grapes she picked to Summer, she lovingly pecked Summer twice on her cheeks and said sweetly, “Mommy, let me sing you another song."

"I've listened to your song just now; can we sing a new song?"

"Sure..." she chirped and began to sing in her tender voice. "Look, look, we're looking for grapes, here's a big one; let's take a bow, shake our hands, and pick another big bunch of grapes!"

Summer couldn't help but let out a tiny cough and praised, "Wow Charlotte! That was amazing!"