The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 361

She could not trust Mark to take care of the child.

"Yeah!" Charlotte jumped up from the settee and danced happily.

Summer watched her hop up and down the settee, skipping and jumping, nearly slipping a few times, but stopped short of falling down to the floor.

Summer broke out in a cold sweat, putting her hand to her forehead and looking at Charlotte. "Can you behave in a more graceful manner, Charlotte?"

Charlotte's eyes moved in her eye sockets as she felt puzzled. "What is graceful, Mommy?"

"It means to be quiet and behave. Haven’t you seen those little princesses, wearing pettiskirts, sitting there obediently on TV?"

Charlotte looked at her clothes for a few moments. " But Mommy, I am not wearing a pettiskirt but pants. Look!"

Summer felt her forehead pulsating. "Charlotte, the point is not about whether you are wearing a skirt or pants, but to sit there quietly and not jump up and down."

But Charlotte still did not get it. "Mommy, why can't I jump up and down?"

Charlotte would dig herself a deep hole if things went on in this way. So Summer finally found an excuse." Because it is not pretty."

"Do you mean I am not pretty?" Charlotte pouted, looking upset.

Charlotte could never get the point and was good at talking aimlessly. Summer could do nothing about her.

At this moment, Mark walked out of the room, his eyes sweeping over the slim body on the settee, and his lips were involuntarily raised.

There it was; he found and had manipulated her weak spot.

"Umm..." Charlotte thought for a moment, "then I will d o as you say."

Mark cocked an eyebrow and carried Charlotte over to put her on his lap. "Okay. Let's get started." His voice was deep and soft.

She hid her tender hands behind her and started to chant, stretching the sounds of each word apart. "Rock ... scissors... paper..."

She chanted 'paper' but made a 'scissors’ shape. Mark had seen her 'scissors’ and quickly changed 'rock' into ' paper’. Apparently, he lost.

Charlotte clapped in excitement, blinking her eyes. " You have got to do as I say."

Mark had got a bad feeling about it at first. Summer knew Charlotte well enough to see she was up to no good. She looked on, like she would wait and see what Charlotte was up to.