The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 58

With a smile, Raine turned and went to the kitchen.

Stepping towards the couch, Mark put Summer down. His eyes narrowed in thought as he went up the

stairs while taking off his coat.

Both Raine and Mark had acted too casually towards each other, and Jazz could not tell what they truly

felt.

He cracked his head as he wondered, 'What was truly i n aunt Raine's thoughts at that moment? What

did brother truly feel just now?'

Only when Mark had gone out of her field of vision and entered his room did Amara stop staring at

him.' He is too mesmerizing!' She thought.

In Amara's eyes, he was charming from head to toe, and one glance was enough to make her swoon

and fall for him.

In the kitchen.

Raine stood in the corner of the kitchen, holding a palm against her chest. Her heart was pounding

uncontrollably, and she tried to calm her erratic breathing.

It was inevitable. They had finally met after three long years, after all. Unlike how she had reacted

before, her heart could not remain calm.

"Why are you here?" Summer questioned Amara with a n impatient tone.

After the bad experiences she had with Amara, Summer could not tolerate her anymore.

"Can't I come to visit you? I'm your family, yet I have to find out you have gotten married through the

news! D o you even see me as your sister-in-law?" Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

The eyeliner on the corners of her eye lifted upwards a s well when Amara rolled her eyes. Feeling

envious of Summer, she huffed angrily.

Amara scolded in her head, 'What filthy stunt did she pull to have landed a marriage with such a

powerful man like Mark Valentine?'

'Life is just so unfair! I'm much prettier than her!’

In a heartbeat, Summer replied without hesitating," Nope."

"You little-" Amara raged furiously as she thought, 'If I didn’t have to ask for a favor, I would have

slapped this b*tch already!’

"You're looking down on my kind of people now that you've married into a rich family, aren't you? I

guess you're just like the others who look down on the poor."

Summer scoffed as she looked at Amara, "I'm just looking down on you."

Amara would have exploded and cussed at summer if i t were other days, but she could only endure

and

control her rage for now.

As if on cue, Raine went over to them and patted Jazz on the shoulder as she asked, "Jazz, could you

head up and let them know that dinner is ready?”

After giving an okay to his aunt, he went up to the rooms. His steps were light and quick.

Raine sat next to Summer as she asked in a gentle tone, "Are you feeling better now?"

Nodding, Summer replied, "Yeah, I do."

As they were having a small chat, some of the Valentine family members had come downstairs. With

slightly wet and tousled hair, Mark was dressed i n a black V-necked sweater matched with grey

sweatpants. He looked relaxed and comfy.

Following behind him was Yvette, with her delicate makeup enhancing her features. However, she did

not seem too happy.

Summer furrowed her brows when Amara did not make any motions to leave and ushered, "Don't you

have some matters to tend to? You should leave."

Raine smiled as she spoke up softly, "Since dinner is ready, why don't you stay and eat with us before

leaving?" Amara quickly agreed before shooting a glare to Summer, "Sure."

As they all sat around the dining table, Yvette spotted Amara in the corners of her eyes. Immediately,

Yvette lost her appetite.

"Hey mom, where's grandpa?" Jazz asked after glancing around.

"Uncle Marsh had invited him to meet up for a hit," Yvette answered. When her gaze landed on him,

her brows knitted as she continued, "What is that you’re wearing?"