Chapter 405


    The next morning...


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    Mark woke up early. He went to the bathroom to freshen up when the new toiletries caught his


    attention. He sneered and opened the packaging almost instantly. He used everything she had bought


    for Dean yesterday, be it the towels, shavers, or toothbrushes. Nothing was left unused.


    He stood in the living room after exiting the washroom. That was when he heard the woman''s voice


    "Do you want to wear trousers? I think it’s morefortable to wear the joggers indoors..."


    He squinted his deep-set eyes while clenching his teeth. He took two big steps and went to Dean''s


    room. As expected, he saw her standing in front of the wardrobe talking to Dean with an expression


    that could not be any more gentle, just like how a virtuous wife would be...


    He wanted to kill Dean first, then her!


    His icy cold gaze fell on Summer as he walked towards her. His eyes were those of a cold and lonely


    wolf. He lifted his toned arms and grabbed her slim wrist before dragging her out of the room. He was


    so


    rough it turned her fair arm red, hurting her.


    "Let me go!" Summer struggled violently behind him.


    He ignored herpletely and dragged her out of the room. They went down the stairs but did not stop


    walking.


    Summer was outraged. She stretched her arm and started punching him. Their hair, face, and clothes


    were drenched in rainwater the moment they stepped outside.


    He was walking a little too fast, plus the floor was slippery, Summer did not pay attention and fell to the


    ground as she felt a burning sensation on her knee.


    Mark''s chest was still heaving violently. Even the cold rainwater could not put out the raging fire inside


    of him.


    He let go of her hand after he noticed that she had fallen down. His face was still stiff and dark when he


    bent down, intending to help her up.


    However, Summer pushed his hand away. She wiped away the rainwater with her left hand and


    supported her body with her right hand. Clenching her teeth, she stood up slowly as her chest rose and


    fell rapidly.


    "I think there is something that we need to talk about ..." She limped forward after she spoke.


    She thought that it was more than necessary to clear u p their rtionship thoroughly. If things continue


    to unfold like this, she would bepletely drained.


    The rain was still pouring and Summer was still in her green dress. A gush of wind blew, making her


    dress dance. Together with her limping leg, the image struck the man''s heartstrings as he started to


    feel a sense of guilt and pity towards her. The anger that he umted over a day was gradually


    starting to disappear.


    They arrived at a cafe in the blink of an eye. There was a bell hanging on the door. Summer pushed the


    door open, and it made a crispy jingling sound.


    Nokoc Bay was different from Santabaca. It was not as happening as Santabaca, but it had a


    different appeal. There were small streets and tiny alleyways, making the ce antique and historical.


    The cafe was empty at that time. Faint yellow lights were shining down from above, creating a warm


    and twilighty touch to the cafe''s ambiance.


    They sat down at a table beside the window. Summer ordered two cups of nd coffee as the


    rainwater was still dripping off her body, looking like a drowned mouse.


    They were sitting face to face and their coffees were served not long after. Looking at their messy


    looks, the server gave them the strange eye.


    Summer held the cup up and took a few sips to dispel the chill she felt. She then took deep breaths to


    suppress the anger inside of her, trying everything she could to not break her character.