The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 290

Mark raised his deep eyes, moving from Raine, who was a little unsteady and very agitated, to

Summer, who was stubborn. He frowned; moving his thin lips, and said, "You, go back first..."

Summer had no intention of leaving. She looked him straight in the eye and continued, "My words will

be brief. I can finish them in two sentences.”

Raine, however, apparently did not want to hear a single word from Summer at this point, and her chest Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

heaved violently as she coughed achingly under pressure.

Mark was still frowning. "You go back first. We’ll talk about it later...” There was a hint of impatience in

his tone.

Summer, of course, recognized the impatience in his tone. With a sarcastic curve of her lip, she took

the divorce agreement out of her bag and handed it to Mark, saying, "Not later. Just sign here and I'll

leave immediately."

Mark's long fingers gripped the document in his big palm. When he saw the few words, his big hand

clenched the document and his eyes stared at her grimly.

"We had said before that we would get divorced, but only after a year. Now, I just moved it up earlier."

No words. Mark just clenched the document, his face seeming as though it was covered with dark

clouds.

She released Raine and let her fall off the cliff!

And he saved her at that critical moment, despite what she had done. Yet she had not spoken a word

to him since she awoke, except to hand him a letter of divorce papers.

Who did she think she was? She had him, Mark, in the palm of her hand!

"You can't take back what you’ve said, Mr. Valentine. You won't sign the papers because you have

feelings for me? But I'm sorry, I don’t have any feelings for Mr. Valentine..."

Summer knew exactly what would push his buttons, what would make him angry.

"Who gave you the right to be so self-righteous? A vicious woman who could push a person off a cliff.

Who do you think has feelings for you?

I married you to use you as a pawn. I started this deal, and I will finish it. A pawn has no right to speak.

Summer, from now on, stay the hell away from me!"

Mark's cold eyes were like a piece of ice enveloping her. He pinched her chin and stabbed her word by

word.

"A woman like you is a real turn-off. Take what you want and go! Now!”

Holding a pen in his big hand, he signed his name with anger, and perhaps he signed it so hard that the

pen even cut through the paper.

"Okay..." She responded softly without even trying to explain or refute what had happened on the cliff.

She took the divorce papers and left the suffocating ward without looking back.

Once out of the ward, Summer gasped a little and stared at the signature. Her eyes were a little

lifeless.She wandered for a while and suddenly froze i n her steps, not knowing where to go.

She got what she always wanted, but her heart was increasingly empty and uncomfortable. He said

that she was just a pawn, something you could throw away once you were done with it. That was the

role she had played in his life...

The marriage began with a deal and ended with a rupture...

She walked aimlessly in the street. It was still raining but she did not bring an umbrella. A car drove

past her, splashing water all over her.

As if she was not down and out enough, that had made it even worse.

Dragging her wet pants, her broken heart, and her exhausted body, she walked down the street in the

rain...