The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 428

Anyway, including today, Summer will only be away for two days. She repeated instructions again and again before leaving with Charlotte.

The car was still parked by the flower bed. Seeing her figure, Mark got out of the car and said, "Get in."

He fell asleep in the car. His hair and clothes were messy, his shirt was wrinkled, and his eyes were bloodshot, but it did not demean his beauty at all.

"We're going to the train station, there’s no need to get i n the car, and the two are opposite directions."

The smell of smoke from him was strong, and Summer slightly wrinkled up her nose in discomfort.

"Your train ticket has been cancelled and replaced by a plane ticket. The plane leaves at ten o'clock. There's not much time left." He looked at the time.

"Who are you to make decisions for me?" She looked calm, but a little annoyed.

"I didn't make the decision, Charlie did. You can get angry at him at Santabaca," Mark calmly explained.

Summer was speechless at the explanation, but he had already taken Charlotte from her arms and got into the car. She had no choice but to follow him and get into the back seat.

Charlotte's soft little hand rubbed her nose as she coughed. "Uncle, it smells so bad. It's suffocating."

The smoke in the car was still there, stronger than it was on him. No wonder Charlotte felt suffocated and Summer sneezed. How many cigarettes did he smoke?

Mark opened the window a bit and said in a deep, soft voice, "Just a little longer, okay?”

"Uncle, can you stop smoking? I don't like the smell."

"Okay." He answered without hesitation.

"Please replace the wine with a glass of warm water, please." She said to the stewardess, then took some cold medicine from her bag and threw it at him.

"Mommy, can uncle take my medicine, too?" Charlotte blinked.

He slowly opened his eyes. His eyebrows raised slightly when he saw the child's cold medicine on his lap. He sat up, opened the cold medicine and took two packets at once.

The stewardess looked at the handsome man drinking the cold medicine for children and could not help but have some strange feeling, but the way he drank the medicine was really sexy.

The shirt was pulled up halfway up his arms, the Adam's apple was rolling up and down, and the arm holding the glass was lean and muscular, the veins rising slightly.

After watching him drink it, Summer looked out the window again.

Charlotte was clapping her hands as if he were a hero. "Uncle, you’re so cool! The medicine is so bitter. You didn't even bat an eye!"