The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 249

That night’s view was beautiful, but it still managed to hurt both her eyes and her heart. Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

'A dinner to attend?'

'Ah, a dinner with Raine,' But the funniest thing was that she actually believed him!

Was she that easy to fool?

Her hands were squeezing the box of tarts as she flashed a bitter and sarcastic smile.

'Doesn't he feel exhausted circling between two women like this?'

But, even if he didn't, she felt tired for him, so very tired!

It was such an easy choice to make. Was it really that difficult for him?

It was simple. If Raine was the one he loved, what could he not do for her? No matter how heavy her

baggage was, he could definitely resolve it for her, especially with his social status in Santabaca.

Then, they could be happily married. There would be n o need to hide anything from each other

anymore.

Wouldn’t that be good?

As for herself, Mr. Big Shot Mark would not have to

worry about at all. He didn't even need to fritter his thought on her.

She was never a shameless person. If he still had feelings for her, she would've done everything she

could for the relationship.

Contrastingly, if he had no feelings for her, she would just calmly leave the relationship herself,

disappearing from him completely.

Also, she was never after his wealth. The only thing she ever wanted was just the baby inside of her!

Dale noticed the slight change in her expression. He followed her gaze and looked out the window, his

eyes falling on the jewelry shop across the street. He saw a smart man and a beautiful woman.

That fit body and handsome face looked so familiar, h e thought for a while before it hit him, 'Isn't he the

man from the magazine cover?'

Valentine group's president, his power in Santabaca could even be described as strong as the spirit of

the storm. He was really a notable person.

Then he remembered the teachers' behavior in class. They were all listening to Summer's class with

honor and respect, including the Minister of Education.

In fact, he vaguely recalled someone asking if she was the wife of President Valentine.

Dale connected the dots and understood everything, asking: "Isn't he your husband?"

Summer stopped looking at them when he asked, flatly answering, "Yeah."

"But, why is your husband together with another woman? Does he know that you're here in the cafe?”

"That’s his aunt," Summer explained dully to him as she just sat at her seat quietly, not mentioning

anything further.

Dale was doubtful, "They look like they are similar in age, the age gap is probably not more than a few

years. They are definitely not related by blood."

Dale was so straightforward that his words pierced through her heart. But when Summer turned in the

direction of the store, she couldn't see them anymore, a s if they already left.

"Initially, I thought your marriage was going well. But i t doesn’t seem like it now."

Remaining silent, Summer’s expression was unreadable; it was cold and distant.

"Although I don't know how the both of you started or got together and get married, I do know that you

aren't as cheerful as you were last time."

Summer sounded like she was taken aback by his words, "Cheerful?"