It was only right for Cerys to leave now. But before that, she did not forget to encourage Summer and the young man to contact each other by phone to get to know each other better.
So now Mark and Summer were the only people here. As always, Mark still had no expression on his face. "S o this is what a blind date looks like, eh?"
Summer said nothing, just biting her lip, waiting for her opportunity.
"Did you leave your phone number to every man you met on a blind date?" Mark frowned and felt curious.
She took a deep breath, as she could no longer stand this anymore. "I am going to the ladies' room."
But Mark extended his hand to stop her and then glanced down at the luggage with his piercing eyes." Why do you need to bring the luggage to the toilet?"
She froze and did not want to pretend anymore. "I will not agree to an abortion. Absolutely no!"
"Do you think you can defy me?" He threatened her.
He hit the nail on the head. She lowered her eyes and gritted her teeth. "You are a bully!" "Well, I am." Mark did not think it was a problem. He
looked at her angry face. "You may bully me, though."
"Are you making fun of me?" Summer glared at him. She knew that not everyone could bully him-only those who were at his level.
A wave of fury crashed through her, her face flushing a s red as an apple.
But Mark just looked at her. He then fished out a cigarette from the pack and lit it up. It shimmered brightly. "You really want the baby?"
His question startled her. She had no clue why he suddenly asked this. She did not answer, just clasping her belly as she took a few steps back cautiously.
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