Chapter 548


    Because Raine''s bone marrow wasn''tpatible, there was only Summer left. How would Mark


    possibly agree to allow her to donate her bone marrow to his mistress, Samantha? 1


    Although she disliked Summer or the child she was bearing, the child had certainly arrived at the right


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    Although he couldn’t wait to see Summer or the child she was bearing,


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    Even the heavens were in her favor. It only meant that the vixen, Samantha, was not going to have a


    happy ending!


    It was already 3:00 pm when Summer woke up. Charlotte had unknowingly snuggled up and slept


    beside her, burying her face within her chest.


    She moved her body carefully and nned to prepare lunch. After a long day and a few hours of rest,


    Charlotte would surely be hungry when she wakes up. Just as she had put on her slippers, her phone


    rang.


    She leaned forward and picked up her phone. The screen disyed a string of numbers; although


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    there was no name, it was a familiar number; it was Ronald.


    She stared at the number and shuffled her fingers; however, she didn’t answer the call but left it to ring.


    Afterward, the screen returned to its nk state.


    It hadn’t been a minute before her phone rang again; she tapped on silent mode, tossed her phone


    aside, and went into the bathroom; when she emerged, the screen was still lit; she furrowed her brows


    into a riverlike shape and answered the call.


    "I''m waiting for you at the cafe below Mark''s apartment. If you aren''t free toe down, I shall go u p


    to his apartment."


    The call ended with the voicemail, and Summer furrowed her brows more intensely.


    She woke Charlotte up. It was apparent that the little girl had not slept enough and was unwilling to get


    up. She carried her into the bathroom, washed her face, and brought her downstairs.


    The cafe wasn''t far away from the apartment, it was just a stone’s throw away. As they entered, the


    waiter led her to a room; there was Ronald, who had been waiting for quite a long while.


    Ronald appeared tenderly when he saw Charlotte. He carried and entertained her for a while; then he


    let a waiter bring her to the children corner.


    "You must have known why I came to meet you."


    "Yes." Summer poured a cup of tea calmly. The tea leaves were tender green, and its scent filled the


    space.


    Ronald steadied himself. "To be honest, I don’t believe that you’re a heartless person; so, what is your


    answer?"


    The tea was so aromatic that it could calm a troubled person. Summer nodded and answered, "I’m


    certainly aware that I’m not heartless; therefore, I will not harm the child I''m bearing; and I agree with


    you, very much."


    "I will never sacrifice my child to save her." She spoke the truth, and it was her honest opinion.


    They had been discussing this subject for more than three times; but it was never fruitful.


    He kept quiet and so did Summer. She held her teacup and admired the scenery of the back garden.


    Although she appeared calm, her emotions were rumbling.


    Therefore, sentimental sacrifices were both rtive and mutual. How much someone had sacrificed for


    you, you would naturally want to do the same.


    On the other hand, if someone had never sacrificed anything for you but wished to take from you, it


    was obviously impossible, and it was simplymon sense.