Chapter 682

She was reading when her phone rang. She answered, “Honey.” Initially, it was very awkward to address him in this manner. However, as time passed, it had become very natural. “What are you craving? I’ll bring you some…” “I’d like to have butter cookies and potato chips.” She put down her books and got up. “When are you coming home? Is there anything you would like for dinner?” “A bowl of noodles will do. I’m on my way to pick up Charlotte. I’ll be back soon…” he answered in his deep and tender voice. “Alright.” When it was almost 6:00 pm, Summer stood outside the mansion. Every evening, she would wait for his and Charlotte’s return. It had become part of her routine. At ten minutes past six, Mark’s black Bentley drove into sight and stopped. His stout figure carried Charlotte as he got out of the car. “Sigh. Why are you standing here again?” he frowned as he appeared displeased. He hugged her and gently pinched her hand and headed toward the mansion. “When I heard that you’re