The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 321

Summer had her heart in her mouth when Charlotte fell just now. She took Charlotte from Mark. "Tell

me, are you hurt?"

"No." Charlotte did not cry, just a little frightened. She hugged Summer tightly with her arms around her

neck.

Mark quietly put those hair strands into his pants pocket. His facial expression was as deep as a

whirlpool, sucking in everything but giving out nothing.

Just now, Jazz was so scared that his palms turned sweaty. He looked now at Charlotte, cracking jokes

to make her happy, so that she would forget the shock she had just experienced.

Mark got to his feet and gave Jazz a heads-up. He then glanced at Summer and Charlotte before he

left.

Summer breathed a sigh of relief when Mark left, but her worries remained.

What Mark said just now clearly insinuated Charlotte’s identity. He must have been aware of Charlotte's

identity. So she could not let things go on this way.

She would not let Mark take Charlotte away. She

would not let that happen.

By afternoon, Jazz and Charlotte had bonded so well that when they arrived downstairs in the

apartment, Charlotte and Jazz could not bear to see each other go.

"I will tell no one in the Valentine mansion that you and Charlotte are going to Nokocola Bay. But there

is one condition: Don't stop me from visiting you and Charlotte in Nokocola Bay."

"Okay." Summer nodded, albeit reluctantly.

She had already made a decision: she would leave by tomorrow, as she could no longer afford to wait.

Mark's words had given her a sense of crisis.

Jazz frowned, his handsome face darkening and sinking when he inadvertently saw the fading bite

marks on Summer's neck.

Summer did not notice Jazz's changing expression, as she was already up to her neck with her own

problems.

"Okay, go up now. Charlotte is already sleepy." Jazz looked away from Summer, his eyes landing on

Charlotte's little pink face. After having a day of fun, Charlotte must be exhausted. She could barely

keep her eyes open now.

"Charlotte, say goodbye to Uncle Handsome." Summer pulled back her thoughts and looked at the little

human in her arms.

Charlotte opened his already half-closed eyes, leaned forward to kiss Jazz in the face, and said with a Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

tender voice, "Goodbye, Uncle Handsome."

After Jazz drove away and disappeared from sight, Summer carried Charlotte upstairs.

After a fun day, Charlotte could hardly sit stably. She wobbled like a drunkard when Summer bathed

her.

Summer felt it was funny but also sorry for her. She quickly bathed Charlotte and then carried her over

to the bed.

She heard a couple of knocks on the door before Daisy's voice came. "Are you asleep, Summer?"

Charlotte frowned upon hearing the voice. Summer gently patted her on the back, and waited for her to

fall asleep before she walked with light steps out of the room.

Daisy was already sitting on the settee when Summer walked over and sat down beside her. "What's

wrong, Mom?"

"Amara told me she read from the news that the man i s back. Is it true?"

Summer knew who the man Daisy was referring to.

She had no reason to hide it from her. So she nodded.