Chapter 393

“Understood…”

“Speak louder. Do you understand?”

“Understood!”

“Now go to sleep.”

Charlotte did not dare to make a sound. She sniffled as she lay on the bed, pulled the quilt over, and closed her eyes. Her palm still hurt, but she did not dare to say a word.

Summer loved Charlotte very much. She had hardly lost her temper with Charlotte. But when she did, Charlotte would quake in her boots.

After a while, Charlotte fell asleep. Perhaps because of the crying, her chest was still heaving in her sleep.

Summer brought a basin of warm water, moistened a towel and wrung it out, then gingerly wiped the tears away from Charlotte’s face.

Sitting on the sofa with his long legs crossed in an elegant fashion, Mark looked on and took everything that happened in front of him in.

His gaze was so deep that it was as if a bottomless whirlpool that sucked people in. His pupils were fixated on Summer from behind, his gaze dark as ink.

The ward was so quiet that Summer could hear a pin