Chapter 580


    "No, I can go by myself." She gently but determinedly pushed Jazz’s hand away.


    "Now you don’t even want to associate with your student, do you? This is a remote ce; you can''t get


    a taxi here. Are you going to walk in the rain all night back into the city? What about Charlotte-who will


    take care of her?"


    Her heart skipped a beat when she heard him mention Charlotte. She remained silent but let Jazz lead


    her into the car.


    Mark was standing still, watching the two slowly disappear from his sight.


    His hair was all wet, and the rainwater trickled down his face, along the bridge of his tall nose, and then


    onto his lips.


    He walked back to the tombstone and slumped down o n the ground, closing his eyes as he let the rain


    beat down on him.


    Back at home, water dripping from Summer''s body wet the floor. Charlotte had cried for a few days,


    wanting to see her grandpa.


    Daisy grabbed something from her side and hurled it over to Summer when she saw Summer was


    back. "


    Get out of here! Get out of here! Leave!"


    "Mom," she cried out to her softly.


    "Leave now! Do you want to see me die in front of you, too? You will only be happy if I die in front of


    you, right? It was you who stubbornly wanted to be with him even though we were against it!"


    Daisy could not ept the fact that Solomon had passed away. She was on the verge of a mental


    breakdown.


    Summer did not dodge, but let the object hit her. Charlotte came out and cried when she saw


    Summer’s forehead bleeding.


    What used to be a happy, harmonious family had now broken apart.


    She bit her lower lip, her mouth filled with blood, and her heart of bitterness and pain.


    Although she was an adopted child, Solomon''s love for her was overwhelming and unconditional. But


    what h e got in return was to die a horrible death. She did not me her mom but only herself.


    Not wanting to agitate Daisy further, she took Charlotte, spun around, and left. She knew that her elder


    brother would take care of her mom. But she had nowhere to go.


    She would not let her dad die in vain.


    Just then, her phone rang. She picked it up, and it was Grace. "Where are you? I wille to pick you


    up."


    Since she had nowhere to go, she checked her surroundings, and told Grace her location, then stood o


    n the dimly lit street with Charlotte in her arms.


    Charlotte had lost a lot of weight because no one had really taken good care of her for the past few


    days. Even the shape of her chin became sharper than before. She pulled at the corner of Summer''s


    clothes and asked, "Mummy, did you just quarrel with grandma? Why did grandma hit you?"


    "Mommy has done something wrong. Mommy deserved it."


    She brought along her dad’s most favorite cup with her when she left home.


    Half an hourter, Grace arrived to pick them up. She let out a long sigh when she saw Summer.


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    "Your weight loss program is pretty sessful, eh? But the appearance of beautyes from the soul.


    You don’t need to go to the extremes, do you?" Grace was never good atforting others.


    She wished she couldfort Summer to lessen her grief, but she just did not know how.