Chapter 410


    Contrary to Charlotte''s cheerfulness, Summer fixed her eyes on him and frowned. ''Had he not


    understood her words from this morning?''


    Nevertheless, whether he understood them, it wasn''t her concern anymore; from this day onward, she


    had decided to start anew and live a good life.


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    Firstly, she had to buy a house. She considered settling down in Nokoc Bay as the house prices


    were lower than Santabaca''s.


    Charlotte had already grown up, and it wouldn''t be good to be without property in the long run, be in


    Santabaca or Nokoc Bay.


    Mark squinted his eyes and stared at Summer; they were zing.


    Nevertheless, he knew what was in his heart and what he wanted; he wasn''t going to let her go again...


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    After a while of exchanging gazes, Summer retracted hers and looked at Charlotte. "You have only ten


    minutes left before you''rete, do you want to get punished today?”


    Charlotte returned to her seat and asked, "But mommy, uncle doesn''t have breakfast." "Mommy


    prepared only breakfast for three, there isn’t


    any more left." Summer sipped her soy milk and looked at Dean. "Would you like some jam?"


    "Just a little bit." Dean sat away from the jam so he couldn''t reach it.


    Summer passed him the jam, and after he had finished, she put some jam on Charlotte’s bread," Finish


    it quickly."


    All the while, she didn''t nce at Mark at all.


    Charlotte nibbled at her bread and felt sorry for Mark because he had nothing to eat. "Uncle, you can


    have m y egg tart."


    Reluctantly, Charlotte stretched out the te with four egg tarts. Raising his brow, Mark smiled, "You


    can have them."


    After breakfast, Summer was going to send Charlotte t o school, then head off to work, but was worried


    about Dean. "I left some meat buns on the table; if you’re not yet hungry, we can have it together when


    I''m home. Give me a call if anything happens. If anyone tries to cause trouble, call the cops


    immediately, let the cops deal with him!"


    ''Was there anyone who is trying to cause trouble? Was she implying that he would bully Dean?''


    Mark frowned hard; he was displeased and pursed his lips as he locked his gaze on her slender figure


    as if h e was going to tunnel and pierce a hole through her.


    "Alright, I got it. Don’t worry, off you go to work." Dean responded while acknowledging her worry.


    Nodding, Summer led Charlotte out and left for school together.


    Thus, it was only Mark and Dean who were left in the room. They had nothing inmon; hence, it


    was an awkward situation.


    However, it was Dean who felt terribly awkward; On the other hand, Mark was rxed, casual, and


    showed no signs of awkwardness.


    Moving his wheelchair, Dean headed toward the room. Mark got up and strode in front of him, blocking


    his way. He casually spewed out two words, "Let’s talk."


    “What about?" Dean frowned; there was nothing in between them worthy of a conversation.


    Mark poured himself a ss of warm water and casually reclined on the sofa, and squinted his eyes


    gently.