Chapter 550


    At this moment, all Summer cared about was the child in her womb.Her concerns were also rested


    upon the child...


    Like what had happened before, she had no idea she was pregnant. Thus, she did not have second


    thoughts when it came to donating her bone marrow. However, the problem arose because of the child.


    ''If she weren''t pregnant, there was nothing she would need to worry about...


    ''Therefore, should I...'' 1


    An idea appeared in his head. Ronald blinked, and then squinted his eyes upward.


    When Mark returned to the apartment, Summer had prepared dinner and was serving the soup.


    Mark rubbed his lips and stared at her twice; then he took off his jacket and casually tossed them onto


    the sofa.


    "Did anyone approach you?" he asked.


    Since Raine''s bone marrow wasn''tpatible, it was only natural that everyone shifted their attention


    toward her. Anyhow, there were only two persons who


    would approach her; it could only be either Ronald, or Samantha.


    Before Summer could speak, Charlotte, who was slurping her yogurt drink chirped, "Ya, grandpa did."


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    In an instant, Mark raised his brows. "He approached you?"


    "Yes, it was regarding my bone marrow. I had rejected him and made myself clear; so, I think he won’t


    approach me anymore."


    Summer arranged the dishes and locked her gaze upon him. "How about you? Are you alright?"


    ''Since Ronald and Yvette had a big fight, he won''t be anyhow at ease, right?’ That was what she


    thought.


    Rolling his throat, Mark sat on the sofa; he turned around and answered tenderly, "I''m fine..."


    "Phew. Wash your hands and get ready for dinner.” Summer arranged the cutlery and then helped


    Charlotte onto her seat.


    She had made pancakes for dinner and served them o n a te in bite-sizes; they were beautiful, and


    the smell filled the air.


    Upon hearing his words, she furrowed her eyebrows and wanted to smack his head with the spat.


    ''Since when did he be so yful and frivolous?''


    "Oh ya, when are you going to wear ''that''?" Mark pinched his tired eyebrow andzed on the chair.


    "What do you think?” Summer let out a sexy smile, apanied by mischievous intent. "How about


    tonight?"


    "S-Sure...” he smiled too, and his lips formed an alluring curl.