Chapter 332


    "You are bad! You are bad! You are the big bad guy! The biggest bad guy in the world! Stinker! Stinker!


    Stinker!”


    Charlotte saw it naturally. As she looked at Mark, she had burning mes in her tiny eyes. Badass.


    "Who taught you to swear?” Mark''s narrow eyes squinted. What the hell had that woman taught his


    daughter?


    Charlotte was still fearful of Mark. She turned aside and put her arms around Maria''s waist, not looking


    at him.


    Mark got up without a word, walked back to the closet, and got changed. As he headed out of the


    apartment, Maria called out to him softly. "Mr. Valentine, don''t you want to take your breakfast?"


    "Get her to eat her breakfast, and then Harry will send you two to another ce. Don’t let Charlotte


    touch the phone. Otherwise, don''t say I didn''t warn you." A deep voice was heard as Mark disappeared


    from her sight.


    It was ten in the morning when Summer arrived at Santabaca. She did not have breakfast, but just a


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    cup o f coffee to keep her going. She went straight to Mark''s apartment.


    She rang the doorbell for five minutes, but no one answered the door. It seemed that there was no one


    in the house.


    She tried the keypad lock, using the same password that she remembered from four years ago.


    Surprisingly, the door opened with a click.


    Four years ago, and four yearster; it turned out that the passcode to the door had not been changed.


    Summer frowned and walked in quickly. There was n o one in the living room. So she checked the


    bedroom.


    Still, no one was in the bedroom. But the corner of her eyes spotted something on the dressing table: a


    set of unopened cosmetics. She was startled.


    Mark bought it for her four years ago. When she left, she did not take it with her because she did not


    want t o take anything rted to him.


    But it was his right not to throw away the cosmetics. I t had nothing to do with her.


    She pulled back her gaze, turned around, and went to the next room, where she smelled a faint scent


    of apple, which was the vor of the shampoo she bought for Charlotte.


    She was now sure that Charlotte had slept herest night. But where had Charlotte been taken to now?


    She controlled her anger and anxiety and made a phone call. "Where have you taken-"


    "Mr. Valentine is in a meeting, Ms. Hart." It was Harry''s voice that interrupted her.


    "When will the meeting end?"


    "I don’t really know, Ms. Hart. Sorry about that."


    Hanging up the phone, Summer decided to go to the Valentine Group. She had to talk face-to-face to


    Mark about Charlotte today.


    She arrived at the Valentine Group, but the receptionist declined her request to see theirpany


    president because she did not have an appointment.


    She called Harry again. Fortunately, Harry did not tell her the same thing that the receptionist told her.


    He asked her to take the elevator to the 52nd floor.


    The 52nd floor was the president''s office. There were few staff members here. Harry stood outside the


    president''s office when Summer arrived. He invited her inside.