The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 473

Dean drank a cup of coffee. It was light and bitter, just like his mood at this moment. "Since I can feel my legs a little bit more these days, so I will be getting treatment at Athana.”

Summer's eyes lit up in an instant, and for a moment, she had turned into an excited child who just got a candy. "Really?"

"Yes." It's been a long time since Dean saw Summer as a docile woman. Now, with the loved one by her side, i t is indeed different. After all, he failed to change her, but Mark was capable of doing it easily. He had to admit defeat. "I will be flying to Athana the day after tomorrow, and the ticket has already been bought."

"I will come along with you," Summer said.

Suddenly, Mark's face darkened. "What are you going t o do there?"

"I want to hear it myself from the doctor to say that his leg can be cured, and I have to take care of him until he is recovered." This is what she could do for Dean.

"The doctors will be recording his progress in Athana. After that, you can hear it with your ears." Mark finally separated the two, how could he let them stay

together again?

Summer shook her head and refused. "I still want to g o!"

"I have hired five nutritionists and three nurses. Do you think your role there can be more than them?" said Mark in a deep voice, he stretched out his hand and pinned her tangled hair behind her ears.

"So, you are underestimating me now? I'm no worse than them when it comes to nursing or cooking, okay?"

Mark's narrow eyebrows raised, his fingers tapped on the tabletop, he smirked. "You are quite a narcissist, d o your little friends know about it?"

"No, what I mean was, even if you didn’t wash your face, or your appearance was unkempt, you are still pure and beautiful enough to make me head over heels.¹' He immediately corrected himself with his sincere and deep voice. The satisfaction of seeing him that way caused her cheeks to be rosier.

"Can you be more serious?" Summer pinched his arm.

"Why not? Do I still need to look at the right time and place to praise my girlfriend?" Mark held her white and slender fingers and played with her palms at will. It was so soft that it made him reluctant to let go.

"Alright then, with all that said, I shall make a move." Dean took his gaze back; the power of love is indeed not to be underestimated.

Summer immediately said, "I will take you home and I will go with you to Athana in two days!"

Mark glanced at her deeply and said, "I will go too..."