Chapter 652
The expression on Mark''s handsome face turned icy cold. "I’ll call Ms. Hart." Harry quickly pulled out
his phone.
At that moment, he could tell what Mark needed most; he was very certain that Mark desired Summer''s
"N-No need to call her. Sh-She''ll be there in the afternoon..." he utteredboriously. "The doctor will be
giving me sedatives immediately and put me on IV. Afterward, you send me back to the apartment."
The IV process began after first aid measures were taken care of. By the time he had finished a bottle,
she would have also finished work.
"But you need someone to care for you!"
"When this bottle is finished, send me back to the apartment. Then, return to work." Although Mark
looked pale, he maintained his unwavering authority.
Harry knew that Mark did not like hospitals, especially the odor there. Furthermore, it was just IV, and
the doctor had said it could also be done at home. Hence, he nodded in acknowledgment.
There were three rooms. Harry had no idea which room had been Mark’s, so he supported him into a
random room-the rightmost room.
He hung up the IV bottle and set its drip rate to the minimum. Then, he closed the door.
Mark was administered with sedatives prior to the IV. It contained a tranquilizing substance that would
make him drowsy. As a result, he fell into a deep sleep.
Not long after Harry left, Yvette arrived at the apartment and went straight into Mark’s room. Seeing
that nobody was in the room, she smiled.
Then, she carried a pouch into the living room. Inside the pouch was arge bottle. Nobody knew what
exactly was its content... Comment by Chein Ling Foo: Original:
''nobody knew what exactly was inside the pouch...''
Mistrantion
shud be ''what exactly was inside the bottle''
At that moment, the apartment door opened, and Summer entered while carrying her bag.
Unexpectedly, she bumped into Yvette.
''How shameless. After saying such dreadful words, she still dares to set foot into my son’s apartment.
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She cannot live without a man, can she?’
Ignoring Yvette, Summer threaded toward the room. She had left a few documents when she was
resting here yesterday afternoon.
No one was in the room. ''He should still be at work.''
''Why do I smell alcohol? Where is iting from?'' She nced across the living room but did not find
any spiritmp.
Although the walls of the living room had traces of dampness, she didn’t notice it. Instead, she spotted
the ck coat on the sofa.
Frowning, she was filled with doubts. ''Isn’t this the coat he wore to work?''
Staring at Summer, Yvette felt utterly disgusted. ''Look at this vixen; how dare she treat this ce like
her own.''
Even if their rtionship as mother and son was severed, he would not budge, but neither will he give
her up.