Chapter 642


    He narrowed his eyes at her for a moment, then raised his hand and gave her a few sharp, loud ps


    on the hip before he told her everything about the girl.


    "Where did you go that day with Charlotte?" She still could not forget his hurtful words at that time.


    "Maka paid a visit to her parents'' grave, and I took Charlotte to see the sights nearby."


    "So, you were deliberately saying such hurtful words t o me?"


    Mark nodded slightly. If he was going to teach her a lesson, he had to teach her a good one. Only when


    she felt the pain thoroughly would she remember him in her heart.


    "You''re good at acting, really, and you should go on." She sneered back.


    "Acting also requires cooperation. How long do you think it would havested with someone as


    impatient as you?"


    "What about her? You let her live here? Also, I never knew many people out there call you brother, do


    tell m e."


    He pinched her chin. "She is an orphan, and I treat her like a sister. She calls me brother because she


    respects me. I am her brother in her heart, and I recognize her as a sister. Whose mind do you think is


    a s dirty as yours?"


    She has a dirty mind? That was funny, and Summer actuallyughed at it.


    "You think it''s funny? I told you not to disturb my life, and you really didn''t disturb my life. How could


    you be so obedient? How much do you actually love me? You said you don''t want me, and you really


    showed it. You wouldn’t even see me. You’re so cruel. Shouldn’t I be angry? Shouldn''t I make you feel


    the pain?"


    He looked at her, hitting at her with hisints. The fire in his heart was still burning, and it felt as if


    i t was not too much to crush her to death!


    "Well I''m here now, aren''t I? I took care of my mom first, and then I went back for you. Yet you’re also


    giving me a hard time, aren’t you?"


    She said, pinching his chest. His indifference and alienation these days, as well as those fake disys


    of intimacy, made her very tired and hurt.


    Mark''s eyes finally lit up a little, and the me in his eyes faded a little. "Well, so you do have a little


    conscience. I haven''t had dinner yet. Now go and make dinner for me."


    "What would you like to eat?" She rose from his arms.


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    "Creamy chicken mushroom soup." He hadn''t had a good dinner these few days. He hardly ate


    anything. How can you eat when you''re angry?


    Summer roughly went through the fridge and said," There are no ingredients needed for mushroom


    soup. Think of another dish, and I’ll make it for you."


    "Go and buy the ingredients then. I''ve been angry for s o long. Shouldn''t you make it up to me? There’s


    a supermarket downstairs. It won''t take you long." He was like a disgruntled woman with a grudge.


    "You''ve been mad at me for so long. Am I not mad at you too? Your acting was so real. How do you


    think I''ve been these days? I can only make you spaghetti, s o take it or leave it!" She was angry now,


    too.


    Mark narrowed his eyes even more, but his mood got better. Her words pleased him.


    Since he was suffering, so was she. Both of them were suffering...


    Sometimes love really seems magical. Heaven and hell were only one second apart.


    Seeing it was eleven o''clock, she sat up in his arms and put on her shoes. His strong arms tightened


    around her waist. "Where are you going?" "Going home.”