Chapter 490
Silence returned in the kitchen. The only thing that was audible was the intecing breathing sounds of
the two.
Mark''s eyes locked unto the woman in his arms. They were filled with concern, as he was afraid that
those nasty words would hurt her. "Are you okay?"
"About what?" Summer looked at him.
"Don''t listen to what they say and don''t take what they have said to heart. Do you understand?”
"Sure." The corner of her mouth curled up, and she shook her head. "I didn’t take it to heart."
Those in the Valentine family, except Jazz and Ms. Moore, hated her. She had realized this four years
ago.
When she agreed to be with him again, she was mentally prepared for this situation. After all, Yvette
hated her too much.
He tightened his grip on her, and she fell against his broad, warm chest, letting her lean against him as
he looked at her affectionately. "Leave everything to me. I will handle it. Don''t think too much and don''t
be bothered by it, lest you will get more crow''s feet."
Sheughed. Just when she was about to speak, he suddenly leaned over and gave her fervent kisses
on
the lips.
The sound of the ttering of slippers came just at this moment, as Charlotte stood at the doorway and
rubbed her eyes. "Mommy, I have been sleeping for a long time, and I am hungry. Is the food ready
yet?" She walked in as she spoke. "What are you doing with Daddy?"
"Charlotte!" Summer called out to her immediately. "I sprained my ankle, and Daddy is taking a look at
it. Could you please help Mommy get a bottle of water from the refrigerator?"
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Charlotte nodded and shuffled out of the kitchen.
Summer gave Mark a push. "Hurry up!"
The two of them hurriedly brushed down their clothes. It was another embarrassing moment.
"This is the second time around." Mark sounded listless, his maic voice hoarse. "We will be caught
with our pants down literally if she suddenlyes again.”
Summer''s face was still red. She pinched the soft flesh on his waist. "It was all your fault. You have got
t o be mindful of the venue and time."
He hugged her again. “She probably timed it just right. She didn''t make a sound when my parents
came in, yet she appeared right at the moment we were about t o make out. She must be my little
nemesis."
"Don''t be so mean. Clean the things up. Little Nemesis i s hungry." She pushed him out of the kitchen
with a
smile.
Mark was not satisfied. He leaned over and pecked and kissed her on the lips for a while before he left
the kitchen.
When she brought the dishes out of the kitchen, she heard Charlotte screaming in the bathroom. Mark
must be fixing her.
Summer poked her head in and saw Mark tossing Charlotte in the air, again and again.
Yvette''s and Ronald''s remarks had not affected her today.
Before this, she had no ns to be with him again, so she did not mince her words when talking with
Yvette. There was no need to put up with Yvette''s constant usations.
Now, since she was thinking of being with Mark again, and Yvette was Mark''s mom, she would tolerate
Yvette to some extent. She did not want Mark to get caught up in the crossfire.
But she could only tolerate Yvette so much. Not wanting Mark to be caught in the middle did not mean
that she would keep putting up with Yvette’s insults.