'Heck, she is so thoughtful that she has even planned everything for me.'
Mark's eyebrows were knitted together, the corners of his mouth twitching as his bitter voice flowed out of his mouth. "You mean that although I know I have a daughter, I have to pretend that I don't know, as if she i s a stranger?"
"It will be just like the past four years, not care to know, not even aware of her existence. It won’t be such a difficult thing for you, will it?"
Summer wanted to have an amiable conversation with him. But she ended up sounding cynic.
He walked up to her. As he approached, he gripped her lower jaw with his well-proportioned hand with force and his hot breath sprayed all over her face." How did you know I didn’t care about my daughter and not aware of her existence for the past four years, eh?"
She was so naive to think that she knew everything while he knew nothing.
Summer wanted to avoid him because his breath blowing into her face was uncomfortably hot. But she froze and forgot what to do when she heard what he
said, which sounded profound to her ears. "What do you mean?"
His rough and fiery fingers rubbed over her chin. He then spun around and opened the hidden comportment of his desk and took out a few photos from it.
Summer was perplexed. She watched what he was doing.
Mark came back up to her, raising his hand in front of her eyes to show her a few photos.
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