Chapter 364 – Highlight Chapter from The President's Accidental Wife
Chapter 364 is a standout chapter in The President's Accidental Wife by Floria, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Billionaires narrative into new territory.
The light in the living room was off, and she did not intend to turn it on since she would return to the room after the phone call.
The moonlight shone through the French windows onto the floor. She walked over slowly.
When she saw a tall figure in the shade, it scared the daylights out of her, and the cell phone in her hand slipped and fell to the floor.
"Do you have to be so scared?" Mark's voice came as h e bent over to pick up the phone from the ground.
Grace, who was on the other end of the phone, heard a male voice and got excited. She could not help but speak louder.
"Summer? I heard a man's voice. Tell me who he is. It i s late at night, and you are still with a man in your room. Are you two having a sizzling night? I do hope you are. You and Mark have been separated for four years. I am worried about you. But now it looks like you have gotten over it and found a new guy. I hope things will work out well for you."
Mark was delighted and angry at the same time upon hearing those words. He spoke into the phone slowly." I am that guy you are talking about."
"Your voice sounds familiar. Who are you?"
"I’m Mark," he said.
Grace was startled for a moment, then she mumbled something in her mouth and hung up.
Summer frowned and was not too happy with him picking up her cell phone. "Give me back my phone," she said, extending a hand.
Mark quirked an eyebrow and did not hand over the phone. Instead, he leaned back casually, running his finger over the screen as he typed his telephone number on it.
He lifted his chin up to look at her, the look in his eyes so sullen that it looked like a swirling whirlpool that wanted to swallow her.
But she ignored him, lowering her head to scroll through the messages. All three new messages were from Sherman.
'I will see you at Club Nightshade tomorrow. Be there o rhe square.'
'Don’t pretend you haven't read my text messages and don't give me an excuse to say that you are too busy. I know you are in Santabaca right now.’
'Summer, what should I do? I feel so terrible now. I need someone by my side.'
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