Chapter 579


    Summer ced a bouquet in front of the tombstone. She thought her tears had dried up, but at this


    moment, her eyes welled up and tears flowed again.


    She wept hysterically, pounding her hands on the ground, and cried out loud. Pain was ripping through


    and almost paralyzed her.


    "Mark, you can’t let her continue on like this anymore." It pained Jazz to see her, his eyes reddening.


    Mark was also standing in the rain, quietly looking at her. He shook his head to stop Jazz. Crying her


    eyes out was also a way of releasing her emotions.


    ''Damn it!'' Jazz turned around as he could not stand it anymore. It seemed that God was not too kind to


    good people.


    After crying and yelling, Summer calmed down atst. She stood up, her body still trembling as she


    dragged herself away in the rain.


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    Mark took off his trench coat and put it on her.


    She pulled off the trench coat and spat out her words with a nk expression. "Go now. Our


    rtionship ends here. There will be nothing between us from now


    H on.


    "What are you talking about?” Mark''s voice was so sullen, just like the cloudy sky. He sped at her


    waist and was not willing to let go.


    Her body was still trembling when Summer repeated herself. "I said, go. Our rtionship ends here,


    and there will be nothing between us from now on.” 1


    She was callous and determined. Rain poured down, soaking her from head to toe.


    He did not shut his eyes for as long as she did not sleep, and as much pain as she felt, he also felt the


    same. His eyes looked scarlet, and his voice so hoarse that it grated on the ears. "Retract what you


    said.”


    "No." She reached to wipe the rainwater off her face." What is said is said. There is no way to take it


    back."


    Mark''s lips were trembling, and he gritted his teeth." Summer, you are not fair to me.”


    "Then who is fair to me?" Summerughed, herughter mixed with sadness, and her voice was sharp.


    "If it weren’t for your father, my child and my dad would not have died. There are two lives between us.


    How could we be together again?”


    Without Ronald, her baby and dad would not have died, and they would have still been a happy family.


    Ronald was the culprit of all this, and Ronald was Mark''s father. 1


    She could not help thinking for the past few days that had she been married to Dean back then, and


    had she not been with Mark again, everything would have been different.


    Had she agreed to donate bone marrow, would she still be able to save her father’s life even if she lost


    the child?


    He and she were also aplices. She was the one who caused her father''s death; she was


    responsible.


    His lips were trembling, just like hers. But the kisses did not taste sweet but bitter, helpless, and


    grievous.


    Summer pushed Mark away with all her strength and then stepped back slowly. "Let''s not meet again."


    Jazz stepped past Mark and sped her arm. "Get in the car." 1