Chapter 348


    In these recent years, Ronald had be more unruly.


    It was a quiet atmosphere in the car. Nobody said a word. Charlotte looked around her, feeling bored.


    ''Why isn''t mommy talking to the rascal?''


    "Mommy, why aren’t you talking to uncle?"


    Hearing that, Mark looked at her, then turned and locked his eyes onto Summer.


    Summer did not seem to notice him; she took out a Yogurt drink, plunged a straw into it, and gave it to


    Charlotte. "Because mommy has nothing to speak to uncle."


    Charlotte bit the straw and nodded as if she understood it. "Now I know, mommy must hate uncle a lot!"


    "Why?" Mark interrupted.


    "Because when mommy is with uncle Dean or uncle Handsome, she isn''t like this. They will talk and


    Hmph, she also hated uncle Rascal, just like mommy! That was what her tiny brain concluded.


    She was afraid of him because when he got angry, he shouted at her, but mommy, uncle Dean, or


    uncle


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    Handsome never shouted at her!


    Mark’s face stiffened; coincidentally, they had also arrived at their destination. The car came to a stop,


    and the chauffeur said, "Mr. Valentine, we’ve arrived."


    "Am I blind to not know it for myself?" he let out his anger onto the innocent chauffeur.


    The chauffeur stopped speaking and became silent.


    He opened the door and got off angrily. He mmed the car door behind him, and the door rattled.


    Charlotte became frightened and hid herself in Summer''s bosom. "Mommy, uncle is so fierce!"


    ''If he didn''t feel likeing, he didn’t need toe; n o one insisted that he had toe, right?''


    Thus, there was no need to throw a tantrum here!


    She frowned as she carried Charlotte and got off the car. She thought he had gone ahead, but as she


    raised her head, he was standing not far away, his face sullen, as if he was waiting for her and


    Charlotte.


    "Mommy, the smell is so nice, where is this ce?" Charlotte was filled with curiosity, and her round


    eyes couldn''t stop looking around.


    "Mommy has never been here too. When we go inside, we will know. What a curious child you are!"


    she tapped on her tiny nose gently.


    Mark only began walking forward when she had walked up to him.


    As they went around the main entrance, astounding scenery appeared before them. Charlotte gave a


    loud cry, her eyes brightened, and pranced about excitedly. "Mommy, look! So many grapes!"


    Summer was stunned; she had not expected him to bring them to the vineyard.


    The view was a vast field of vine racks arranged in order, and the leaves of the grapevines extended


    beyond the horizon, hiding it from view.