Chapter 638
The girl had worn a beautiful smile on her lips, and to Summer, it was even more blinding than before.
The girl looked happy.
Carrying Charlotte over to her arms, the girl gave her a piece of candy and said, "Why don''t youe
along with me and your daddy? I will get you a lot of fun things to y with."
"Mummy, can I go with Daddy please?" Charlotte asked. Her words had implied that she was not
tempted by the fun events, instead, she had just wanted to spend time with her father. Charlotte did not
have a bad impression of the girl as she thought,'' She doesn''t feel like a bad person nor is she
unfriendly.''
"Sure." Summer caressed Charlotte''s face that was lit with excitement. Since she decided to be thick-
skinned, she was going all out. She took a deep breath and said, "I''lle along as well."
A troubled expression stered on the girl''s face.
Mark shifted his gaze to Summer, and his gaze fell upon her. Moving his lips, he said, "I don''t think it''s
appropriate for you toe along. You don''t have to."
Only Summer knew how much effort and courage she had mustered for her to announce that she
would tag
along, and in a casual tone too, hence when she heard his reply, she felt her heart shatter.
Despite feeling awkward, she forced a smile and said," Oh, then you guys go ahead. I''ll go get my car
and leave."
Turning away, she stepped ahead. She felt her legs wobble, and when she got in her car, her hands
gripped on the steering wheel. Sheid her head against it, and strands of her hair fell, covering her
face. She felt her tears well up.
Unconsciously, she was reminded of Raine, and how she was treated the same before.
Raine received the same treatment from Mark, but he was not as cruel as he is now. His actions may
look or feel cruel, but he had still cared for her.
''What about me then? Who am I to him?'' Summer thought.
How different am I from Raine?''
Somehow, a wave of despair and loneliness filled her heart. The trio left, and she had been left alone in
her car.
The girl''s alluring appearance and his cold words were as if clips of a movie flicking through her mind o
n repeat.
She had wondered how much longer could she hold o n. She thought, ''If he still loves me, I would do
anything it takes. No matter how cruel he treats me, I will thicken my skin as much as possible and
endure i t with a smile.''
''But if he loves that girl, I don''t know if I could hold on that long. Even now, I feel like I''m on the verge of
giving up...''
''Should I just not hold on and let go?''
''If our feelings are mutual, we have to stay together, without a doubt, but if his heart no longer has me
in it, even if I continue my efforts and cling unto him, he would just be annoyed with me.'' After
reasoning with herself, she lifted her head, took a deep breath, and started her car.
Since she did not have to go to school, and there was n o one at home, she aimlessly drove around
town.
After dinner, she went to a library to do some research. Her phone vibrated, and she gave it a nce. It
was from Mark. She answered, "Hello?"
She ced the book she was holding on the table, and grabbed her keys as she replied, "I''lle
over."
"Can I ask for a favor, Ms. Hart?"
"What is it?"
"Please get a pint of matcha-voured ice cream on your way here. Thanks," he said.
Summer pondered, ''Matcha-voured ice cream? Did Charlotte ask for it?'' When she drove past South
Lane, she stopped and got down to get some ice cream.
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