Chapter 629


    Charlotte was still young, but old enough to understand what Summer meant. Her tears started to flow.


    "Mommy, is that Daddy''s new girlfriend?”


    Summer said nothing, but hugged Charlotte in her arms with a sh of light in her eyes. She looked


    cunning, like a fox.


    Summer''s back was facing Daisy, so Daisy did not see her expression but Charlotte''s crying face. She


    felt sorry for Charlotte.


    Daisy had seen Charlotte grow up. It broke her heart a s a grandma to see Charlotte crying.


    "Mommy, has Daddy abandoned me? Will Daddy have a baby with his new girlfriend and never want


    me again?" She cried so hard that she was out of breath.


    "It is okay, Charlotte. Daddy will have his new life, but he is still your daddy." She carried up Charlotte


    and sat down by the window.


    Tears flowed down her cheeks like a river burst its bank. Her eyes reddened and swelled as she


    whimpered. "Will Daddy have children again?"


    Summer did not answer, but just gently patted Charlotte on the back and coaxed her.


    Charlotte cried for a long time and was gasping for air,


    looking distressful. Summer coaxed her for a long time before she finally fell asleep. She ced


    Charlotte on the adjacent bed.


    Daisy had been watching silently, and Summer continued to knit the sweater as if nothing had


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    happened.


    The ward was quiet, and no one spoke.


    Afterwards, the doctor came over to check on Daisy. The doctor urged her to go outside to move


    around and get some fresh air.


    Charlotte was awake, but not saying anything.


    Summer left the ward, holding Charlotte in one hand and Daisy''s with the other.


    At first, Daisy was staying in a normal ward. But Mark requested the hospital to transfer her to a VIP


    ward, where the environment was better and quiet, suitable for recuperation.


    "Daddy!" Charlotte''s eyes lit up as she called out in a crisp voice. She broke away from Summer and


    ran ahead.


    Summer was taken aback and looked up.


    Mark was wearing a ck trench coat with a gray shirt underneath. The suit pants fully revealed the


    contour of his graceful and powerful thighs.


    He half-squatted down and spread both his arms to let Charlotte plunge into his embrace before


    carrying her up.


    The girl was still standing beside him. It was only until now that Summer could see her face clearly. The


    girl was beautiful and had an innocent and shy look o n her face.


    Summer felt something pricking her heart.


    Mark handed Charlotte to the girl standing next to him, and Charlotte refused, kicking her legs and was


    about to cry.


    The girl shook her head, with a faint redness on her cheeks. "I am not hungry."


    The distance between Summer and Mark was not far, s o she could hear Mark talking about bringing


    Charlotte out for dinner.


    She felt as if a fishbone was stuck in her throat; she was in a ck mood.


    Mark strode over and stood in front of her. But he identally dropped his phone.


    Summer instinctively kneeled to pick up the phone and handed it to him.