Summer smiled faintly and ignored him. Her expression had become even colder as she said, "I don't think it's Mr. Valentine’s business."
Mark locked his eyes on her as he responded, "You are Mrs. Valentine, yet you're with another man. You still have the audacity to say that it is none of my business?”
"Mrs. Valentine..." she repeated his words slowly as she smiled ironically, "Before yesterday night, I too thought I was Mrs. Valentine. But as of today, I will never have my head in the clouds anymore. I overestimated myself, that's why I became a laughing stock."
He tightened his grip on the steering wheel. Though his expression was still cold and dark, it was slowly turning warmer.
"Since I have no say in Mr. Valentine's business, I presume Mr. Valentine should also stay out of my business."
"Mrs. Valentine, do you really think that is possible?" Mark's look darkened.
Summer looked up and stared at him sarcastically," Hah! One law for the rich and another for the poor, don't you find it funny?"
Mark's eyes never left her, anger starting to spark in
his eyes, "As Mrs. Valentine, you should be very clear o n what you can and cannot do, especially in Santabaca. Don't challenge me, you really wouldn't like the consequences. If you still want to mingle around with that guy, I really wouldn’t mind showing you the outcome of your behavior..."
"Oh..." Summer responded flatly before chuckling to herself. She looked at him cold-eyed as she said, "Is M r. Valentine worried that I would embarrass him?
Don't worry, we can just divorce."
She was taken aback as soon as she said the word ' divorce'; she shivered as she felt thousands of pins and needles piercing through her body.
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