The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 375

Maria came into the kitchen and saw Summer squatting there to clean up the floor. "Let me do this, M s. Hart."

"It is okay. I got this. My hands are dirty anyway."

Maria knew she should not ask, but she could not help herself. "If you don't mind me asking, why did you and Mr. Valentine divorce, Ms. Hart?"

The two of them seemed to be a good match. Besides, they had Charlotte between them. They should be a happy family. So why did they get divorced?

Summer’s hands froze for a second. But she quickly regained her composure. "We just divorced like that."

Maria did not ask any further, just feeling sorry for the two of them.

Here, in the living room, Charlotte could not seem to calm down. As Mark leaned back and looked at his documents, she straddled his chest, wriggling left and right and feeding him grapes.

Summer saw this when she emerged from the kitchen. Mark’s face sank as he read the files, as if he found something amiss in the contract document. He put Charlotte on the settee and glanced at Summer. " You stay in the apartment with Charlotte, and I will be

back in a while."

Summer’s heart skipped a beat, as if a pebble had been thrown into the calm pool of water. Emotional ripples spread inside her, but she just glanced at him coldly, without saying a word.

She would still stay with Charlotte, even without him asking.

But the way Mark said those words sounded as if a husband were talking to his wife. It was inappropriate for their current relationship and situation.

Charlotte also looked back. Seeing that it was the grandma who came last time, she broke into a smile and greeted her. "Hello, Granny."

Yvette did not respond. Her willow brows were raised, and her expression changed, reeking of resentment the moment she saw Summer. "What are you doing here?"

"I am here because my daughter is here." Summer also looked at her with cold eyes. She did not really like Yvette.

"Who are you trying to fool, Summer? Four years ago, you failed to keep your marriage to Mark. Four years later, you are using the child as a pawn. Do you think you can fool Mark?"

Her words sounded ridiculous to Summer's ears. "Mrs. Valentine, stop being so opinionated. You do not even care to find out whether it is me using the child as a pawn, or Mark trying to steal the child from me. You are such a nuisance."