The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 190

She had never thought of getting out of this. She was sure-footed and steady.

But she did not delve into this strange feeling, let alone think over it.

It was a dreamless sleep for Summer. When she opened her eyes, it was six-something in the morning.

She sat up in bed at once. Outside was still dark, and sky just turned a little bright on the horizon.

The heater in the room did not work well. The moment she whisked open the quilt and got out of bed, Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

the chilly air was biting into her skin.

She frowned. She paid the heating bill every month, but it seemed that she did not get what she paid

for.

In the past, she only needed a thick layer of clothes with heating at home. But here was so cold that

she needed to add an extra layer of jacket.

She walked out of the room and noticed the man sleeping on the settee. As usual, she glanced at him

indifferently.

The house seemed too tiny for a larger settee. Because of his tall build, he did not look like he enjoyed

sleeping in it.

Half of his body dangled out of the settle, his coat that he used to cover his body had fallen to the floor.

He was sleeping with his arms and legs curled up like a cooked shrimp.

If the bedroom was cold, then the living room was even colder. Standing here, she could feel the cold

biting into her bones.

But he spent a night here with just a coat over his body.

He asked for it. No one forced him to do so.

Summer came out of her thoughts and glanced at him again, then went into the bathroom to wash up.

After that, she went into the kitchen to make breakfast.

There were constant noises came out from the kitchen.

She did not bother to quieten it down just because he was sleeping in the living room. She did as she

always did. 1

The poor sound insulation let the noise escape into the living room. Mark opened his eyes into slits and

frowned.

Before he got up, the black coat that covered his body slid to the ground.

Still frowning, he leaned forward to pick it up. His back hurt from curling up the whole night.

Summer came out of the kitchen with breakfast. It was milk and fried eggs in her hands.

She ignored him and came straight to the dining table. She dug in while looking at a student enrolment

list on the table.

Feeling ignored, Mark stared at her, his eyes slowly narrowed.

But she was unperturbed and kept doing whatever she wanted.

He felt an unexplainable anger brewing inside him as he did not like the cold shoulder that she was

giving him.

When Summer finished breakfast, she packed her bag and was ready to head out for work.

When she re-emerged from the bedroom, Mark had reheated the food from last night and eating it at

the dining table. He did not mind that it was leftovers, and he ate it gracefully.

It looked like he did mind to downgrade himself.