Mark’s handsome face softened at her affectionateness. If that is one of the perks, sitting here being sketched was not that bad.The sound of the violin came from somewhere. The music played was clear and melodious. It was pleasant to the ear.With the sea behind her, beautiful music around her, with him by her side, and the sea breeze blowing, it was so beautiful.She closed her eyes and leaned against his chest. The smile on her lips was contented and happy. He looked at her with deep, tender eyes, enjoying the moment.The next morning, the two returned to Santabaca. They both took a nap on the plane.When they arrived at the airport, Jazz and Charlotte were already waiting. When Charlotte saw Summer, she immediately rushed to her.Summer held her in her arms, and the little girl kept asking, “Mommy, did you forget about me?”She could not help laughing. How could she forget her sweet little girl?It was already afternoon. They went to a nearby French restaurant for dinner.
“Tell Mommy, what did you do with your uncle these past few days?” Summer felt that Jazz was very patient. He could take care of the kid for seven or eight days by himself.“We did a lot of things. He took me everywhere to play, bought me toys, took me out to eat, and went to see Grandma.”Charlotte said with a tender voice. She did not understand the love-hate relationship or complicated situation between adults. She was just a child.“Uncle also brought Grandma something she likes to eat, and showed Grandma Daddy and Mommy’s wedding photos, and then Grandma cried. So sad!”Summer did not respond. She just looked up at the man opposite her.His face, though calm and gentle, was not as relaxed as before.“By the way, we accidentally bumped into a female police officer when we left. The ice cream fell out of my hand and right onto her chest. Uncle reached out and tried to wipe the ice cream off her chest, and she slapped him. A very loud one!”She could picture the scene Charlott
Summer did not reply. There was a division between her and Yvette that she could not bring herself to smile naturally. Instead, she faked one by curling her lips. She was a straightforward person who refused to be pretentious. She would simply express how she felt.“I know that everything that I have done is wrong. I was blinded. I cannot even beg for your forgiveness. But I am very glad that you still visited me today. It has been a very long time since I have been this joyful.”Yvette wiped her tears and turned toward Summer. “I’m really sorry for all the things I’ve done. I’m sorry. Thank you for always caring for Mark. After I’ve served my sentence, I will redeem myself sincerely.”Summer looked at her and remained silent. Her heart was still hardened, and mere words weren’t enough to soften it. For her to visit Yvette, it was already a huge feat.Yvette clearly knew that she had treated Summer very badly. Thus, the reception toward her was nothing extraordinary, but she co
She was reading when her phone rang. She answered, “Honey.”Initially, it was very awkward to address him in this manner. However, as time passed, it had become very natural.“What are you craving? I’ll bring you some…”“I’d like to have butter cookies and potato chips.” She put down her books and got up. “When are you coming home? Is there anything you would like for dinner?”“A bowl of noodles will do. I’m on my way to pick up Charlotte. I’ll be back soon…” he answered in his deep and tender voice.“Alright.”When it was almost 6:00 pm, Summer stood outside the mansion. Every evening, she would wait for his and Charlotte’s return. It had become part of her routine.At ten minutes past six, Mark’s black Bentley drove into sight and stopped. His stout figure carried Charlotte as he got out of the car.“Sigh. Why are you standing here again?” he frowned as he appeared displeased. He hugged her and gently pinched her hand and headed toward the mansion.“When I heard that you’re
“You’re free, right? Since Charlotte is at school and Mark is at work; how about you come over to my place and show me how to cook broiled chicken noodle soup? You can call the driver to pick you up after we’re done.”Summer agreed as she had nothing in mind. Hence, they carried their bags and went to Sherman’s apartment.Because Sherman was a thermophobe, Summer had to be very thorough with her directions. She described every step clearly so that it was easy for Sherman to understand.Sherman paid careful attention to Summer and kept in mind all her instructions. She was a quick leaner, and a very practical.She made tremendous progress after they spent five eggs and a packet of noodle. Other than the appearance, the taste also garnered praise from Summer.…At the bar table, everything was as usual.Billy was the last to arrive, and the guests got up to greet him when they saw him.He nodded and sat on the sofa. Just as he picked up the wine glass, the room door was pushed op
A wine reception was an ambiguous affair; it didn’t matter if one was married. In a situation with so many guests and women, the news would not spread. Even if it did, it would be seen as an act. As a man, how could he not return the courtesy? As he uttered those words, the crowd laughed; they praised his faithfulness, and envied his wife.Natalie appeared lethargic. After a few seconds, she returned to normal, and smiled, “Mrs. Day is so blessed. I’m so envious.”Billy looked at her and smirked. He picked up the glass and gulped down the wine.The guests continued to drink and chatter; some men were so desperate that they began teasing the girls beside them. Billy was completely uninterested; he looked at the time. It was half past nine.He stood up and prepared to leave. As he did so, everyone rose to their feet.“Don’t mind me. You guys go ahead. I have some matters to attend to.” Billy answered.Natalie paused her conversation with Mr. Greig and observe Billy as he strode
“Wow. You’re a great cook. Look at this fusion; it’s almost five-stars.” Billy was amazed for she had never been a good cook.“Hush, try it and let me know how’s the taste.” Sherman looked at him with anticipation.Billy raised his brows and squinted his eyes as though he was prepared to die of poison. Sherman was annoyed by his gimmick and slapped his back.He shrugged and ate a mouthful of noodles. It didn’t taste bad but delicious. He gave her a thumbs-up and began to gobble up the meal.“Slow down and drink some of the soup. It should taste quite well.” She smiled and felt a sense of gratification.At first, she couldn’t understand why Summer loved cooking. She didn’t like the hassle. But now, as she observed his appetite, she felt inexplicably accomplished.‘I see. This is what it feels like to cook for the one I love. It’s feels good with satisfaction and bliss.”Billy ate nothing since noon and drank a lot of wine in the evening. He was indeed famished, and he cleaned up
“The wedding is over; there’s no point repeating this matter. Just get the money from Billy to buy us a house. He is worth more than a hundred million; a million is just a small number to him; I’m sure he wouldn’t mind, right? Moreover, your mother has rheumatism; the place is damp, and the rooms are few; it simply cannot accommodate the four of us—”Before he could finish, Sherman hung up immediately. She could not bear it any longer.They were self-centered, and never once considered the feelings of others. ‘If my mother-in-law found out that I bought my parents a house with their money, how am I to face her?’Honestly, her mother-in-law was a nice person. She kept silent when she saw the bridal gifts. Furthermore, she did not speak badly behind her back. She was indeed civilized.And because of that, she couldn’t take things for granted.Suddenly, she felt extremely tired, both physically and mentally. She couldn’t find strength to bathe, and she sprawled on the bed.She was t