"You are bad! You are bad! You are the big bad guy! The biggest bad guy in the world! Stinker! Stinker! Stinker!”
Charlotte saw it naturally. As she looked at Mark, she had burning flames in her tiny eyes. Badass.
"Who taught you to swear?” Mark's narrow eyes squinted. What the hell had that woman taught his daughter?
Charlotte was still fearful of Mark. She turned aside and put her arms around Maria's waist, not looking at him.
Mark got up without a word, walked back to the closet, and got changed. As he headed out of the apartment, Maria called out to him softly. "Mr. Valentine, don't you want to take your breakfast?"
"Get her to eat her breakfast, and then Harry will send you two to another place. Don’t let Charlotte touch the phone. Otherwise, don't say I didn't warn you." A deep voice was heard as Mark disappeared from her sight.
It was ten in the morning when Summer arrived at Santabaca. She did not have breakfast, but just a cup o f coffee to keep her going. She went straight to Mark's apartment.
She rang the doorbell for five minutes, but no one answered the door. It seemed that there was no one in the house.
She tried the keypad lock, using the same password that she remembered from four years ago.
Surprisingly, the door opened with a click.
Four years ago, and four years later; it turned out that the passcode to the door had not been changed.
Summer frowned and walked in quickly. There was n o one in the living room. So she checked the bedroom.
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