The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 475

"Whatever that has happened four years ago was partly your fault, but also partly mine."

Four years ago, both were in the wrong. At that time, the person that he loved was Raine. So naturally, the scale would lean towards Raine.

No matter when or what was going, the first person that came to his mind was Raine. Looking from his position, it was considered normal. Her mistake was that she was too rational and stubborn. So in the end, she could not express her innermost feelings.

Looking at her gently, he held her in his embrace.

Resting his chin on her delicately fragrant hair, he sighed lightly, "Don't blame yourself. I was the one who was stupid that I didn’t realize my true feelings earlier at that time."

"Come on, I'll send you home," Mark hugged her a little tighter. Lowering his lips, he left a kiss on the side of her sensitive earlobes.

Walking into the apartment lobby, he stopped and hugged her slender waist with his tough arms.

Looking at her deeply, he sighed, "I really wish I could walk you up..."

Lifting the corner of her mouth, Summer let out a faint

smile while adjusting his necktie, "It's not the right time for you to go up now."

"I know. If they ask about what's going on between us, you can just go with the flow. Whatever explanation that's left to be done, I’ll answer them. If they ask, why are we back together again after four years, just try and say some nice things about me. Like affectionate and kind, bold and righteous. Just spit out whatever phrases you can think of..." said Mark with his deep voice.

Summer raised her brows, "You are..."

"Managing my image..." Flickering his eyelids, he could not help but admit, "The image they have about from four years ago has been erased. If I don't start building a good image again, how am I going to marry their daughter in the future?”

"It's your image. You should do it yourself." The smile o n her face became wider.

Even he felt that his emotions were wild and passionate. Just a while of separation has made him this reluctant. He wanted to bind her to his side so that she would be with him everywhere.

It was like an immature boy in his twenties, deeply in love and in too deep. The thought of separation made him feel empty inside.

Overflowing with butterflies, Summer nodded, turned around, and went upstairs. When she reached the second floor, she saw that Mark was still standing at the initial spot. She smiled and waved, signaling him t o leave.

Mark lifted the corner of his mouth, but he did not plan to leave yet. Instead, he crossed his legs and leaned on his car while staring at her backside.

Reluctantly, Summer took a few glances and

continued walking. It was until her figure disappeared from his sight that Mark looked away. He got into his car and left. That handsome face of his seemed to be i n high spirits.

When Summer got home, Daisy and Solomon were sitting in the living room. With a sense of awkwardness, she gently called, "Mom, dad."