The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 379

"Well, it doesn't matter what, as long as you want it, I will stand by your side and support you,” Summer said.

“Okay, after telling you so much and for so long, I feel better now. Go to sleep. Good night."

"Good night." Summer did not feel like sleeping at all. She sat in front of the window, staring out at the night and thinking of him again.

Yvette’s words were ringing in her mind; Raine canceled her engagement because of Mark, and they would get engaged and married when Raine was back.

Mark had accompanied Raine for four years in Athana. He naturally knew that Raine had canceled her engagement for him.

When she was in Santabaca, she had witnessed how Mark forced Raine to think for herself about what she really wanted and what their relationship really was.

Now Raine had found her true feelings, and Mark had gotten what he wished.

There was no wonder he did not mention Raine again after the two met, nor did he mention it once in front o f her.

Maybe Mark thought it was unnecessary to talk about i t again. It must be that the wound on Raine's face had

healed, and he was just waiting for her to return to get engaged and married.

Besides, there was no need to tell an outsider about it. Was it not?

She knew she was that outsider.

It seemed that she had only now come to her senses and see the reality. But the most ironic thing of all this was, she learned the truth from Yvette.

So who was she to pass comment on Sherman when she was more stubborn than Sherman was? She could not stop feeling hurt upon hearing the truth from Yvette. It pained her so much. Her heart had been torn into pieces.

The emotional perturbation that should not have surfaced had surfaced during this period was all her fault.

She sat there and thought through it. It was not until dawn that she fell asleep.

She got up late because she slept late last night. When she opened her eyes in the morning, Charlotte was already awake with her hair sticking out at all angles and holding her breakfast cookie in his arms.

Charlotte looked so groggy, almost half-asleep, yet she was still voracious.

She pulled herself out of bed reluctantly, took the cookie from Charlotte, and put it away. "Shall we first brush our teeth?"

Summer stood on the floor washing her face and brushing her teeth, while Charlotte was standing on the vanity top with her butt upturned. Charlotte kept swallowing, as she liked the smell of the strawberry-flavored toothpaste. "Mommy, I really want to eat strawberries."