The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 389

Mark turned around, walked back to the couch, and put her down, then took out a quilt and put it on her.

Never had once Summer been awakened. She seemed to be really sleepy. Mark ran his shapely hand over her tear-stained face, his thin lips twitching. "This is really ugly.”

As far as he could recall, he had never seen Summer cry. This was the only and first time she did.

Charlotte was also sound asleep on the hospital bed. Just that the white gauze on his little head was hard t o ignore. Mark, again, stroked her little face with his finger as he sat down at the bedside.

The next morning.

Summer opened her eyes and found herself on the couch. Her mind was drifting for a while before she snapped back.

She then got up and saw two nurses in the ward, busying back and forth, but they made little noises.

Whisking away the quilt, Summer walked to the bedside. "Is there anything wrong?"

"No, Charlotte recovered fast. She didn't hurt any important part of her body, so she will be discharged soon."

"Then what are you all doing here?" Summer looked at their actions in confusion.

"Mr. Valentine requested a change of ward before he left."

"Why change the ward? Is this ward not good enough?"

"We are not sure why. Just that it was Mr. Valentine's request, and he had completed the procedures. Just so you know; the medical expenses that you have paid have been refunded to your credit card account."

Summer frowned. He paid back all the medical expenses she paid?

Summer looked at him with concern. "I will call the attending doctor to have a look at you again."

"Summer, that won’t be necessary. The doctor has just left."

"Then would you like to eat something? I will get it for you."

After thinking for a moment, Dean said, "Maybe some tuna sandwiches. After this, you should go back to take care of Charlotte. She is too young and someone has got to be by her side."

"I will. Give me a moment and I will be right back.”

After Summer walked out of the ward, Dean tried to move his legs, but he could not feel them. All he got was a headache and soreness in his arms. There was not the slightest sensation coming from his legs, as if they were no longer his.

His mates from the police department came to visit. They all cracked jokes. Some said the captain was a hero, risking his own life to save the little princess.