The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 584

She could see clearly that it was Yvette who pushed Samantha, and then Samantha fell to the floor, but she slipped when she stood up. Just as Samantha was about to fall off the building, her father caught her in the nick of time, but he, too, tripped on the steel pipe under his feet, and they both fell off the building. 1

When Summer saw her dad's body go over the edge of the building, she had her heart in her mouth and felt a s if someone was strangling her.

If it were not for Yvette’s deliberate action of pushing Samantha, Samantha would not have fallen, and her dad would not have tried to save her, and he would not have died.

She knew her dad was a good-hearted person. Even though he took Samantha hostage, he would not watch her die in front of her and do nothing.

Yvette might not be the direct culprit in this incident, but she indirectly caused their death; she was a murderer. Without Yvette, none of this would have happened. She wanted to sue Yvette, and so she went t o a lawyer.

"Are you really wanting to cut off your relationship with Mark?" Grace looked at Summer. 1

Summer paused for a second and closed her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she said in a nonchalant voice, "After his father and mother killed my child and dad, we can no longer be together." 1

Why does love always hurt? Who knew what this breakoff was really about?

Grace did not speak anymore, and she did not know what else to say.

Sherman arrived late, bringing a lot of supplements for Summer. "Life must go on, no matter what."

Charlotte would still ask about her grandpa occasionally. She was too young to understand what it meant to die. All she knew was that she had not seen her grandpa for a long time, and was thinking about her grandpa's promise to buy her toys. A child's world i s innocent and simple. 1

After dinner, Charlotte watched the TV for a while before falling asleep. Summer had not slept yet but was sitting in the living room, discussing the trial tomorrow with the lawyer over the phone.

She was never a devious person, but this time it was Ronald who forced her hand.

The blood of her child and her dad was on Ronald’s hands. He had to pay for what he did.

The corner of her lips curled up in a bitter smile when Mark came to mind. Love was too extravagant, something that she could not afford right now.