"Nope. He's been busy dealing with a contract with his client lately, and it sounded urgent. He has been sleeping at his office these few days. It's just me alone at home, and honestly, it's quite lonely. I prefer to stay here with you guys and have fun." Staying in a big house all alone, one could only hear their own echoes. All that accompanied them was their own loneliness. Around half-past 10, Summer and Sherman had pulled Grace back from the dance floor. They scolded, "That's enough. You've danced enough!" Grace had felt better after venting all her rage. The trio had gone their separate ways after leaving the club.Charlotte had been whining about wanting to eat cookies, so Summer decided to get some before returning home. Coincidentally, a bakery was just next to the club.She got some cookies and also some pastries Charlotte liked. As she walked forward, she saw Ronald and Yvette at a cross-junction. It had seemed that they had just returned from Norwood. Ronald was p
She could not hold her laughter in and chuckled as she said," I did not know I had such an effect on you. Now I'm curious to see when your face would be as thick as the Great Wall of China, and when it does, it would mean I have taught you well." "You cheeky woman. Go get some sleep soon. I'll leave when you switch off your lights," he said gently."You're here?" she said as her brows furrowed. She stepped to her window and drew her curtains open.A man was standing there holding onto his phone. While she couldn't see his expression, she could see him dressed with grace and stood relaxedly. It was almost midnight soon. Other than Mark, who else could it be?' "Why are you here at the apartment so late?""I missed you, and I wanted to come over to see..." When she heard so, her heart filled with butterflies, and sweetly, she replied, "It's late. How are you going to head home?""The car has been sent for repairs, so I will take a cab back later. Don't stand in front of the wi
"Are you trying to seduce me, Summer?" he asked with his brows raised. His eyes glinted with mischief as he gave her a once-over. Hearing so, she pinched his soft side on his waist and said, "Could you quit fooling around?""Isn't there a saying that says girls love bad boys? I would just be pretending if I were to act gentlemanly now," he said as he lightly patted her forehead.She was rendered speechless. She wondered, 'Why hadn't I realized how good he was in bantering?', and said, "It's such a waste that you're not a lecturer with this talent of yours."He reached out and held onto her chin somewhat tightly with his fingers. His tongue twirled around her lips and replied, "Having one lecturer in the family is sufficient enough, or else it would be an apocalypse when we have an argument, so having talent in speech isn't all that good. I would be in charge of working and getting what we need whereas you can take care of us and educate our children. That's the greatest plan of al
"Sure, okay. Whatever you say. Hurry up and leave, please!" she said while hurriedly pushing him out, at the same time looking out for her parents. She was worried to have bumped into them. Mark was not happy with how she was acting so sneakily, "Am I an embarrassment to you? "You're not, but now is not a good time for us to meet," she patted on his back and continued while speaking softly after grunting, "My parents haven't forgiven you yet. If they were to catch you here now, you would be blacklisted forever in their hearts. Do you understand?"He arched his defined brows and closed his eyes as he sighed, "This is a price I have to pay for my sins.""That's right. You wouldn't have to pay if you didn't commit one," she agreed while nodding. "Do you know how long would I be off their blacklist?" "I'm not too sure..."At the Valentine mansion.Everyone else was having breakfast by the dining table except for Mark. After glancing around the table and noticing him, Yvette
Ronald sipped his tea. “The Angelo family is no longer how it used-to-be twenty years ago, during which it was the mover and shaker here. After Ms. Moore died, Angelo was in sorrow. Besides, he had left the company many years ago. If news spread, he would only tarnish his own reputation if he thinks of confronting me for Yvette’s sake. The Angelo family is no longer what it used to be.” Raine said nothing. By the sounds of it, he had made up his mind and would not change it anymore. “I am not a heartless person. I will do my duty to the Angelo family and not let this become a subject of ridicule,” Ronald said. “In short, I can already foresee trouble ahead for the Valentine family,” Raine said. Yvette pushed the door of the study room open and walked in with a smile while the two were still talking. “Ronald and I are going over to Mark’s apartment. Do you want to come along with us, Raine?” Raine’s expression changed, and she nodded. “Yeah, why not? Since I have nothing to do
The voice was sharp and loud, as if it was about to rip their eardrums apart. Yvette, Ronald, and Raine were standing there in the kitchen doorway. They could see clearly what was happening before their eyes, especially looking at that angle of theirs. An indescribable shock filled their faces, their expressions changing. Yvette glared at Summer, not bothering to hide her outrage. ‘Shameless bitch!’ Ronald glanced at Mark, then at Raine beside him, and frowned. Raine’s expression was no better. Her face changed from red to pale, her fingernails sinking into the flesh of her palms. Her body was shivering, as if a bucket of ice water had poured down her head, her body and limbs feeling cold. Mark’s reaction was quick. But he did not look back, his deep-set eyes moving in the eye sockets. Meanwhile, Summer’s heart was racing. That voice was all too familiar. Who would it be if not Yvette? Yvette stepped in and stood in front of Summer, and breathed out her hatred. “You a
This woman must have used some disingenuous means to bewitch Mark. Otherwise, Mark would not have behaved this way. It was as if a layer of black cloth was wrapped around his eyes, blinding him. That woman had bewitched him. Yvette would not listen to his reasoning at all, as anger had consumed her. “All this notwithstanding, you were the reason for the scars on Raine’s face. How could you treat her like this?” Raine felt so hurt, as if a sharp weapon had pierced into her heart. Ronald stepped forward, held Raine by her shoulders, and let out a soft sigh. “I feel guilty for Raine. But guilt is not the same as love. I will try my best to make up for it, in some other way,” Mark said, as he looked at Raine and then at Yvette. “I will never accept her, not in this life. She will never get to be part of the Valentine family, unless I am dead.” Yvette banged her hand on the table. “I want her.” Mark spelled out his words, and then repeated himself. “I really want her.” His
Silence returned in the kitchen. The only thing that was audible was the interlacing breathing sounds of the two. Mark’s eyes locked unto the woman in his arms. They were filled with concern, as he was afraid that those nasty words would hurt her. “Are you okay?” “About what?” Summer looked at him. “Don’t listen to what they say and don’t take what they have said to heart. Do you understand?” “Sure.” The corner of her mouth curled up, and she shook her head. “I didn’t take it to heart.” Those in the Valentine family, except Jazz and Ms. Moore, hated her. She had realized this four years ago. When she agreed to be with him again, she was mentally prepared for this situation. After all, Yvette hated her too much. He tightened his grip on her, and she fell against his broad, warm chest, letting her lean against him as he looked at her affectionately. “Leave everything to me. I will handle it. Don’t think too much and don’t be bothered by it, lest you will get more crow's fee