Chapter 187
Whenever he thought about her with another man, he was desperate to strangle Dean to death; his
mood had instantly turned bad!
She wanted a divorce because of that guy... Over his dead body!
He scoffed coldly as he drove faster, leaving the school.
Summer was organizing the student''s report cards. She was in a rush, so she had to speed up and
finish it by tomorrow.
She did not even have time for lunch. But one of her colleagues was kind enough to get her some food,
which she ate after thanking her.
The teacher smiled and said, “You married into such a good family. Your husband is THE president of
Santabaca''s well known Valentine group. Why do you still want to work so hard? Besides, you''re
already pregnant. You could just stay at home and let him take care of you, you know?"
She paused for a moment, not saying anything. She smiled at the teacher and continued eating not
long after.
"You have a good life; you don’t have to work so hard. I f I were you, I would definitely not take this job.
We
ought to wake up before the sun rises and leave after the sun sets. It’s dark when we wake and finish
work, we barely get any sun,” the teacherined.
Summer''s lips twitched as she responded softly, " Actually, I kind of like this. You''re so busy and
packed you won’t even feel empty..."
"Empty? What empty? To me, you won''t feel empty as long as you have money. I am just that
mediocre!"
The teacher took a sip of her tea and continued, "If I were rich, I’d be living a minimal lifestyle. I can
stay at home and have some time for self-care, y chess when I''ve got nothing better to do, go
shopping when I''m free, or even go sunbathing while drinking coffee. Hah, I am already enjoying that
life just by imagining i t!"
Summer responded, "You can actually make your fantasiese true now. Besides, your wishes are
simple, it''s not impossible to achieve them now."
"But I don’t have the mood now! I just got a loan from the bank for my house, I could barely save any
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money after paying the monthly rent. On top of it, I still have t o pay for my children''s education and my
parents’ hospital bills. Gosh, I''ve really been living on a tight budget!"
The teacher let out a long sigh as she rambled on with herints as if her life had nothing for her
to look forward to. To her, there was no light at the end o f the tunnel.
Summer patted her shoulders as she consoled her, saying, "Everything gets better in the end. Just
think o f the future, your sons will grow up. They will surely take care of you, no?"
The teacher smiled faintly and said, "Let’s get on to work."
After everyone had done their work in the teacher''s office, it was already five in the evening, which was
also the time they got off work.
Summer packed her bags and left after bidding the teachers farewell.
When she left the schoolpound, she was suddenly reminded of the Mark left her before he drove
off - ''I''ll pick you up when you''re done with work...''
She smiled ironically, but she did not stop. She just continued walking away from the school.
She did not return to the Valentine mansion nor her home. She just walked right down the route, eyeing
the rental advertisement on the sidewalk.
She was never nning to return to Valentine mansion. There were simply too many people she did
not want to see.
Besides, she felt trapped and pressured in the mansion. She felt she had no freedom.
As for her home, she obviously could not return, given her circumstance. All she could do now was to
rent a room.
At that moment, she was no longer worried about Yvette anymore. Maintaining the peace did not do
her any good as well.
Yvette had no desire to meet her. Her distaste was rooted deep into her bones. It was definitely not an
easy task to change her mind.