Mark was panting as he rubbed her lips with his slightly rough finger. “Don't say anything that I don't want to hear, otherwise, I will kiss you to death here!”When she said things that he did not want to hear, he would block her lips with his so she could not make a sound.Summer was still trying to catch her breath; she was a little angry; she raised her foot and stepped on him forcefully. “Crazy man!”"Well, I am a lunatic. You are the one who has driven me into this. Don’t you dare to try on another wedding dress again. I will certainly rip it into pieces." Mark stared at her coldly, with deep and serious eyes. He made it clear to her that he would absolutely do what he said!Summer was anxious, and she hit him on the chest with all her strength. Not only was he a madman, but he also drove others crazy too. Both of them glared at each other coldly in anger. As if they wanted to swallow each other up. It felt like a war between them was on the verge of breaking out.The weddin
“I might have accidentally damaged the wedding dress when I was hanging it. How much is it? I’ll pay you,” Summer said as she did not want to continue the argument with her. Then, they walked out of the bridal shop. Summer’s questioning gaze landed on Dean. “What about now? Should we go to the next shop?” “Sure,” Dean replied. They visited almost all of the bridal shops in Nokocola Bay, yet none of the shops were willing to sell them any. Figuring out the person behind this was a complete no-brainer. Summer’s anger filled her chest until she felt suffocated, and it put her in a dilemma.However, it never occurred to her that Mark could be this influential in the Nokocola Bay area. Then again, did he not think that his actions were too childish? However, at the same time, an unexplainable feeling emerged in her heart. It felt like helplessness. It also felt like… “It looks like we can’t get anything in Nokocola Bay. Anyway, we didn’t plan to hold our wedding here. We’ll jus
As Mark walked back to the operating theater’s waiting area, the doctor just so happened to walk out of the emergency room. He had a surgical mask in hand. “How is my grandma?” Mark hurriedly asked. His face looked sullen, anxious, and worried. “Ms. Moore’s condition doesn’t seem to be good. She’s had a history of a cerebral hemorrhage. So, regardless of bodily function or blood vessels, they have all become fragile. I’m afraid that this time...” Suddenly, the expression on Mark’s handsome face changed. Now, it was as dark as gloomy clouds... Awfully dark. Plus, the green veins on the back of his hands were protruding. He grabbed the doctor’s white coat tightly and said, “What the f*ck did you just say?” The doctor was shocked by Mark’s current disposition, and he trembled a little. But Gordon interrupted to stop Mark. “Tell me.” “Actually, Ms. Moore’s condition is much more serious than it was in the last accident. When a cerebral hemorrhage happens, most people would be unc
The wedding day was around the corner, so Daisy took Summer to the plaza every day to buy the things she wanted. Just a sheet set alone, she had bought many of it.Summer could not help it, and she even had a headache. Daisy would not stop; she just would not listen.It had been two days since Mark appeared at the bridal shop in Nokocola Bay the other day, and he had never shown up again.If it was not for the torn wedding dress hanging in the room, Summer would think that Mark appearing in the bridal shop that day was just her imagination.During this period, he had become calm and quiet like never before. He stopped calling and no longer showed himself in front of her. It was as though he had completely disappeared into thin air.‘He will barge into my life as he pleases and mess up my life. When he disappears, he leaves no traces. He really thinks he can do whatever he wants.’However, didn't she always want to live a peaceful life? Now that things had finally calmed down, why
It was nighttime. Mark only entered the ward after everyone had left. Ms. Moore’s body had already been placed in the mortuary refrigerator. He just sat next to the mortuary refrigerator and stared at Ms. Moore. She appeared to be serene and calm. However, she would never call him “Mark” or act with a child-like demeanor toward him anymore. Ms. Moore enjoyed being goofy and childish around Mark. She loved him the most. Ever since he was young, she would save up all the good food for him. She would only bring them out once he was in Norwood. It seemed that she had done it for such a long time that it became a habit. Even when he was over 20 years old, that habit of hers never changed at all. Every time she opened her mouth to speak, it would always be, “Our dearest Mark.” She would always talk about him. Therefore, none of the servants who worked for her would have no idea that she had a grandson named Mark. From now on, there would not be anyone who acted like an old child, w
“Grandma has left us…” After a long while, a deep suppressed voice came through. It was so deep that Summer could sense a strong feeling of depression on the other end of the phone. It was suffocating. ‘She left…’ Considering his feelings and depressive emotions, it was not hard for Summer to make a guess. The “left” he meant was not just leaving a place, it might be… Summer felt some dryness in her throat. Her drowsiness was also gone. She held her phone tightly and responded, “When did this happen? Are you—” ‘Okay?’ She had not finished uttering the last word, but the call ended because the other side had hung up. With furrowed brows, Summer did not really sleep for the rest of the night. She did not know if her guess was right or wrong. However, she selfishly wished in her heart that Ms. Moore was safe and sound, sitting on the couch while feeding cats. The next morning, Daisy made breakfast while Summer washed up in the bathroom. At that moment, there was a knock on the
The security at the villa was tight. Only those with an access card could enter. The parking lots were all filled with vehicles. At first glance, all that could be seen were cars and not human heads. Seeing this, Summer hesitated a little. She did not want to meet Yvette, but Yvette would most definitely be there. Then again, they had reached the gate outside of the villa already. There was no reason for her to not enter, right? Holding Charlotte’s hands, she walked to the front of the villa. Wreaths and ribbons of condolences stretched from the doorway of the villa to the hall. All the people who were there looked somber and solemn. They were all people of status and prestige. Taking in a short breath, she walked to the doorway of the villa. As expected, Yvette was standing there, dressed in full black. Her eyes were puffy and red. Raine was standing by her side and holding her arm, comforting as well as supporting her. As Summer walked over, she appeared to be distantly pol
Now that Ms. Moore was gone, Mark obviously felt the pain more than anyone else. He had not gotten any sleep for the past three days. He had stayed by Ms. Moore’s side at the mortuary refrigerator day and night. He never closed his eyes for a second. The consecutive strain on his physical and mental body almost caused him a sudden death. He could not find any place to relax or vent, so he had been very depressed. Now that he could hug Summer’s tender body in his arms and smell her delicate fragrance, he could finally release all his tension. Mark’s strength was so great that it was as if he wanted to embed Summer’s whole being into his body. He hugged her tightly, very tightly. “Are you okay?” After a long while, Summer opened her mouth to speak. “Mmm…” he answered in a hoarse voice. It carried an inexplicable dryness in that atmosphere. “How did Ms. Moore suddenly end up in this state?” “Cerebral hemorrhage…” “How many days have you been up?” This time, he did not