The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 298

They were divorced, yet she still made such an expression in front of her. It was a type of torment.

Staring at Yvette, she slowly curled up the corner of her mouth into a sneer, and took back the cheque

that she had just pushed away. "Thank you for the reminder, Mrs. Valentine. I will fill it out."

She bent down slightly, holding a pen, and wrote a series of numbers on the check.

Yvette's brows were knitted together, and she gasped when she glanced at the figure on the check. It

was $1 billion.

"Why are you giving me this reaction, Mrs. Valentine? I s it because I have demanded too little?” With a

nonchalant smile at the corner of her mouth, Summer bent over and added a zero at the back of the

figure, turning it into $10 billion.

"You really have no sense of shame asking for this exorbitant amount!" Yvette cursed, gritting her teeth.

"Look at your reaction, Mrs. Valentine. You thought I was pretending when I refused. Now that I have

written the amount, you look at me with contempt and say I demand too much. Then what else can I do

to please you, Mrs. Valentine?”

"You-" Yvette was angry, but could not find any words in response.

"Actually, I have an extreme temperament. I will either accept none or want it all. Could you allow me a

few days to assess Mr. Valentine's net worth before filling in the number?" Summer said nonchalantly,

without fear or favor.

Yvette took the check back, and then quickly tore it to pieces. "You will not get a penny from us." She

forced her words through her teeth.

"Since you cannot pay, why bother to sound me out and try to taunt me? You are only shooting yourself

in the foot." Summer smiled disapprovingly.

Yvette had never gotten the upper hand when she argued with Summer. This made the fire of anger

burn even more violently inside her. "You pushed Raine off the cliff. Karma will catch up with a vicious

woman like you."

After shifting her posture, Summer stared at her, nodded, and said calmly, "Okay, then I will be waiting

for the day when karma catches up with me."

No matter what she said, Yvette did not get any advantage and could do nothing about Summer. She

was fit to be tied and nearly smashed the glass to the floor.

Picking up the box, Summer was no longer in the mood to argue with Yvette. "I am busy, so I will leave

now. If you have the time, you may try the coffee here.

It is good."

As she walked past Yvette towards the door, Yvette sneered, "Raine is disfigured. You must be gloating

over it, aren't you?"

Her words were loud and clear. Summer could hear clearly. But she just chuckled and moved on.

The next second, Yvette's voice came again. "But your schadenfreude will not last long. Mark has

accompanied Raine to Athana to seek treatment. She will recover soon."

It turned out that Mark had accompanied Raine to Athana to seek treatment.

It was no wonder, since Raine was the woman he loved. How could he not be distressed when she was

disfigured?

Besides, he brought Raine with him even when he signed the divorce papers. That was enough to

show how far the two had gone.

Her heart was tingling in pain. Summer closed her eyes slightly, fought back her emotions, and uttered

a nonchalant "Oh", and then left, as if she did not care at all.

After Summer left, Yvette let out a long sigh, reaching t o stroke her heaving chest.

What was the point of getting angry with a woman like her?

At night

Summer sat in front of the window and quietly gazed a t the potted blooming flowers on the balcony.

Those words of Yvette pierced into her like a knife, her heart bleeding profusely.

He accompanied Raine to Athana. The two of them must be terribly in love.

Why was she still thinking about it when things had already come to pass? It would only increase her

pain. But she could not help thinking about it. She was out o f control.

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