The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 405

The next morning...

Mark woke up early. He went to the bathroom to freshen up when the new toiletries caught his attention. He sneered and opened the packaging almost instantly. He used everything she had bought for Dean yesterday, be it the towels, shavers, or toothbrushes. Nothing was left unused.

He stood in the living room after exiting the washroom. That was when he heard the woman's voice coming from the room.

"Do you want to wear trousers? I think it’s more comfortable to wear the joggers indoors..."

He squinted his deep-set eyes while clenching his teeth. He took two big steps and went to Dean's room. As expected, he saw her standing in front of the wardrobe talking to Dean with an expression that could not be any more gentle, just like how a virtuous wife would be...

He wanted to kill Dean first, then her!

His icy cold gaze fell on Summer as he walked towards her. His eyes were those of a cold and lonely wolf. He lifted his toned arms and grabbed her slim wrist before dragging her out of the room. He was so

rough it turned her fair arm red, hurting her.

"Let me go!" Summer struggled violently behind him.

He ignored her completely and dragged her out of the room. They went down the stairs but did not stop walking.

Summer was outraged. She stretched her arm and started punching him. Their hair, face, and clothes were drenched in rainwater the moment they stepped outside.

He was walking a little too fast, plus the floor was slippery, Summer did not pay attention and fell to the ground as she felt a burning sensation on her knee.

Nokocola Bay was different from Santabaca. It was not as happening as Santabaca, but it had a different appeal. There were small streets and tiny alleyways, making the place antique and historical.

The cafe was empty at that time. Faint yellow lights were shining down from above, creating a warm and twilighty touch to the cafe's ambiance.

They sat down at a table beside the window. Summer ordered two cups of bland coffee as the rainwater was still dripping off her body, looking like a drowned mouse.

They were sitting face to face and their coffees were served not long after. Looking at their messy looks, the server gave them the strange eye.

Summer held the cup up and took a few sips to dispel the chill she felt. She then took deep breaths to suppress the anger inside of her, trying everything she could to not break her character.