The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 838

The next morning, when Summer was having breakfast, a black Bentley stopped and Billy got out of i t.

Her expression changed slightly, and she was now expressionless. She turned around and was about to g o upstairs.

Billy and Mark were good friends. She couldn't let them break up because of Sherman, and she would try her best to avoid their meeting.

Billy said, "Wait a minute. I have something to ask you."

Summer stopped her steps and sat down on the sofa. Sitting opposite her, Billy said directly, "Do you know that Sherman is kept as a mistress?"

'Sherman is a mistress?'

Summer could never connect these words with Sherman but she knew that Sherman was definitely not that kind of woman.

"I don't know," she said.

"You are her best friend. She has sunk so low, but you don't know."

Summer felt his words funny. "One can only live one's own life. I don't have the right to participate in her life, and neither do you. No matter how far she has gone, it has nothing to do with you."

"She is my ex-wife. We have been in love for seven years. Of course, I can't let her continue to degenerate. We once were couple and classmates..." Billy said.

No matter how she had changed, the relationship between them was a fact. Thinking of their relationship, he should help her.

However, the other party was Summer. No matter how harsh her words were, he would not lose his temper.

Moreover, Natalie didn't spend much of his money. He had never seen her swipe his credit card. She was not the kind of woman who would spend money at will. 2

Summer didn't want to continue. She gently caressed her belly, took a sip of warm water, and got up. "I think she's in a very good situation now. She has money and doesn't have to worry about being upset. She doesn't have to worry about divorce and being abandoned. You two have ended your relationship. Whether it's the love left in your heart or the friendship between classmates, don't use it on our Sherman. She's less blessed that she can't bear it."

Then, she went upstairs and didn’t look back.

Billy stood up, with his face a little grim. He bumped into Jazz.

Raising his eyebrows, Jazz looked at him in surprise. Just as he was about to say hello, Billy brushed past him and walked away.