Chapter 309


    Sneering, Summer pped his hand away.


    "Instead of being nosy here, you should have gotten lovey-dovey with your lover. Besides, I have


    nothing to do with you now. You have no right to interfere in my affairs, no matter who I want to


    seduce." Her voice reeked of sharp cynicism.


    Mark quirked his eyebrows, his eyes flickering as he looked at her with a smile instead of anger. "It


    does not matter, but if you want to seduce Jazz, it will be another matter. My advice to you is to perish


    the thought."


    Having not seen him for four years, he had be even more good-looking, mature, and bewitching,


    but a t the same time, more shameless.


    "To give up or not, it is not up to you." She sneered provocatively.


    Mark snorted a frosty smile as he stared at her. "Fine. We shall see."


    The corners of Summer''s eyes raised as she smiled and nodded. "So, can you leave now, Mr.


    Valentine? Thest thing I want is to be called a mistress."


    This little pink mouth of hers had be more and more eloquent. He wished he could tear it off.


    He leaned over and pulled her into his arms all of a sudden. Their bodies had zero distance. The next


    second, he nted his lips on hers in fervent kisses.


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    Shepletely did not expect this. Immediately struggling with all her strength, she raised a hand and


    pped him across his charming face.


    He did not dodge, but let her p him in the face. His lips looked sharp as he looked at her coldly, as if


    he would swallow her alive.


    But Summer had no fear. Neither did she avoid him. Instead, she looked him straight in the eyes. "The


    grass is always greener on the other side; is that what i s on your mind? Your beloved woman cannot


    satisfy you, and youe back looking for an ex like me?"


    "I wish I could rip that little mouth of yours apart— nothing good seems toe out of it.”


    "Baine can say things that pleases you, gentle like a dove. You could hear as much as you could. Why


    bother toe here to seek excitement?"


    Mark said not a word. Instead, he squinted his long, narrow and dark eyes and stared fixedly at her. A


    cold light flickering in his eyes seemingly wanted to freeze her into ice.


    Summer did not want to be seen as weak. It had been four years and there was nothing between them


    anymore. What right did he have to insult her like this?


    But when she saw the conspicuous handprint on his charming face, the anger in her dissipated a bit,


    and the handprint looked pleasing to her eyes.


    Just then, she heard footsteps before theining voice of little Charlotte came through the


    stairwell. She could hear it clearly. "Grandma, why hasn''t Mommye back? Does she not want


    Charlotte anymore?"


    "How could she not want you? You are so well-behaved and thoughtful. Your mommy just went out t o


    buy you fairy tale story books. She will be back soon." It was Daisy''s voice.


    "But you said that just now Mommy will be back soon. I have waited for so long and she hasn''te


    back. Grandma, was Mommy taken away by the big gray wolf?" There was a lump in her throat. "I don''t


    want fairy tales anymore. I just want Mommy back."


    "Have you forgotten, Charlotte, that there are police officers? The police officers have guns that can kill


    the big gray wolf. We will wait a little longer and Mommy will definitelye back."


    Summer froze with bated breath as she heard the voices in the stairwell. She panicked, her body


    shivering slightly involuntarily.