Chapter 506


    "You still have to go to the hospital today?" Yvette knew that there was nothing between Ronald and


    that woman, but she was still not too happy that he had to g o to the hospital when he only came home


    once in a blue moon.


    "Yesterday''s interview was not finished. I will still have to do it today." Ronald looked at her.


    "Then I will go with you." Yvette wanted to follow, since she thought she was idling in the Valentine


    mansion.


    Ronald frowned, obviously opposing the idea. "Stop causing more trouble for me. You just stay back in


    the Valentine mansion. I will be back soon."


    Mark raised a brow when he heard the word '' interview.'' "What interview?"


    "You dad started running a medical welfare program recently. A leukemia patient from Grudin North is


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    receiving treatment in the hospital. He has to be there in the afternoon, and reporters will be there to


    interview them," Yvette exined.


    "Then you should go alone and leave the kid here. She is afraid of strangers." There was another


    reason for that. Mark did not want to expose Charlotte to the


    media prematurely. She was too young.


    "The media have been asking about the child


    yesterday. As the grandfather of the child, how will people think about me when I know nothing about


    her?"


    "Exactly, just let your dad take the child with him. He i s the child''s grandfather. What are you worried


    about?" 1


    Mark looked up at Ronald with a sedate expression. "I will pick her up at the hospital in an hour."


    Ronald asked Yvette to get some sweets and snacks, thinking of ways to build a bond with Charlotte.


    After all, Charlotte was a child. She was still shy of strangers a moment ago, but now, after half an


    hour, she was bouncing off the wall again and sweetly addressing Ronald as Grandpa.


    Ronald had nothing personal against Charlotte. Instead, he put her on hisp and started to adore her


    for her bright smile and cheerfulness.


    Mark did not leave but sat on the settee with coffee in his hand, watching Charlotte with a smile


    hanging at the corners of his mouth, and his furrowed eyebrows gradually easing up.


    He gave Yvette and Ronald a heads-up, and then carried up Charlotte and said a few words to her


    before leaving the Valentine mansion.


    In the apartment


    Summer was cleaning up the room. There had been a cleaner taking care of the apartment unit. So the


    ce was rtively clean.


    While doing the chores, Summer spotted a red velvet box on the cab. She picked it up curiously,


    opened it, and found a diamond ring lying inside.


    It was that same diamond ring that Mark once wanted to give her, but she rejected him back then. She


    did not expect that he would keep it until now.


    "What are you looking at, eh?” Mark randomly threw his windbreaker on the settee and looked at the


    woman from behind.


    His voice, which came like a bolt from the blue, startled Summer. Her heart pounded and the diamond


    ring dropped from her hand to the floor with a loud ng.


    The diamond ring rolled up to his feet. He picked it up with two fingers and stared at her, his lips turning


    up. "You searched my things, huh?"


    She flushed and felt embarrassed of herself, yet she refused to admit it. "I didn''t. I was just helping


    clean u p your room."


    Mark raised a brow and looked at her in all seriousness. "So are you saying that you identally took


    out the diamond ring?"


    She red at him and hissed with her brows knitted together. "I will put it back then. Do you have to


    question me like the police?"