All Chapters of The President's Accidental Wife: Chapter 491 - Chapter 500

She was still the culprit, after all. “If you can’t keep him, so be it. Why are you staring at me like that?” Yvette gave her a few glances, but still did not know what that stare of Raine’s meant. “It is not too late to win Mark back. You should think of a way quickly.” “I am tired. I will be going upstairs first to rest for a while.” She got up, pulled her gaze back, and went upstairs. Yvette called Ronald, wanting to know where he had gone, and if he would come back for dinner in the evening. But he did not pick up his phone.… On the other hand Ronald asked the driver to drive at the fastest speed possible and they shot through every traffic light. The usual journey from the Valentine mansion to the hospital took an hour and a half, but it only took one hour this time. The attending doctor, who had been waiting for him, came up at once when Ronald arrived. “Mr. Valentine.” “How is she?” Ronald was worried, but it did not show on his face, as he did not want anyone to

Summer closed the door and then pinched her little nose. “You have all your attention on that TV now, eh? Let’s go home now. Or else, Grandma will be worried.” “Mommy, Daddy said I am a timely rain. Whenever he was in a drought, I would always come and pour him a bucket of water. What is timely rain and drought, Mommy?” Charlotte’s two round eyes blinked and her two braids swung. Summer could not help but gritted her teeth. What the hell did Mark say to the child? She brazened it out and gave a perfunctory explanation. After just making two paces, Summer got a call from Sherman, telling her that there was a teacher vacancy in the Sunnyside High School, and asked her if she was interested. Summer thought for a moment, and then agreed to check it out at the high school the next day. The two chatted for a few moments before hanging up. It was nightfall when Summer reached home. Daisy was washing Charlotte’s clothes when she heard sounds. She looked up. “Where have you been? Wh

The next morning Summer went downstairs after breakfast when she saw Sherman waiting for her by the car. “I will go with you.” Sherman opened the car door. “The school principal is a friend of my dad. He is a nice man. I wouldn’t have to worry about you if you could work there.” “You sound like my mom.” Summer laughed. Sherman laughed, too, as she fired up the engine and stared at Summer’s expression. “You look happy now, your face ruddy and lustrous. It seems that Mark satisfies you well.”  Summer chuckled upon hearing what Sherman said. “Yeah.” “Look at that sarcastic look of yours. What’s wrong? Tell me.” “He touched me twice. But each time, my girl came and interrupted us at the critical juncture, so he had to pull away halfway and touch himself in the bathroom. He said if this continues, he would not be able to get it up again.” Sherman burst into laughter. “Charlotte is so adorable, but also naughty. Her temperament is different from yours.”  “Yeah, she is unlik

Ronald returned to the Valentine mansion these few days, but he did not stay long there. He seemed to always be busy.  Yvette could not hold back her curiosity. He was based in Grudin North, but now he was back in Santabaca. What else could he be busy about? Frowning and getting up, Yvette went upstairs to sort out Ronald’s shirts when she found a long woman’s hair on the collar of his shirt. Her expression changed a little, and she started palpitating. Throwing the shirt aside, she stormed out of the room. Ronald was sitting on the sofa drinking tea. He put the teacup down and walked out of the mansion. Yvette stopped in her tracks when she saw him leaving. She had no evidence and was not sure if he had a woman outside. If she questioned him recklessly, she would not get any answer. Instead, it could make him feel annoyed about her. So she had to find evidence first.  So, after Ronald left, she waved down a taxi and asked the taxi driver to follow Ronald from a distance. 

Summer sat inside the black car and wondered why this man looked so familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before. But she could not remember it.  “Is something on my face?” Patrick had a charming face. He squinted at her with a smile hanging at the corners of his mouth. “No, I just think you look familiar. I think I have met you before,” she honestly said. “Where did you teach before?” “Athana.” Athana? After thinking for a moment, Summer had a lightbulb moment as someone came to mind. “Do you know Raine?” Patrick pulled the car to the left, then shrugged. “She is my ex-fiancée.” Summer swallowed. She was right. Her phone vibrated just then, and she picked it up. It was Mark who called, asking her to take Charlotte out to go through the school enrolment procedures. She asked Patrick to drop her off on the spot. Patrick did not ask her why, but just obliged with a smile. Summer watched with perplexity as the car drove away. It was not until Mark’s car pulled up