The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 233

He took off his rubber gloves while stepping out of the kitchen, and he asked, "My dear wife, I've done

the dishes. Would you like to give it a check?" There was a faint tone of pride in his deep and husky

voice.

However, as he stepped into their room, he realized she was no longer there, and only silence filled the

room.

She had only left a moment ago, but he couldn’t help but feel empty like something was missing. He

was not used to it.

Alas, neither did he realize nor did he give any thoughts to the feelings and thoughts which appeared at

that moment.

Amara wasn't even any close to giving birth yet, but Daisy had already started to knit baby clothes,

socks, and even a blanket for them.

"Mom, we could just buy all this stuff, there is no need t o do it yourself," Amara said as she lay on the

couch comfortably while eating some fruits.

"Sure, we can but making something ourselves carries a whole different meaning. It carries extra love

and warmth," Daisy smiled as she replied.

Summer overheard as she stepped in, and directly

said, "Mom, it's fine if she doesn't want them. Give them all to me, I want them."

"Why are you acting like a robber the minute you're here? Who told you I don't want them? Plus, would

your baby even get to use this stuff? I'm sure your baby would be showered with gifts by then, would

they still need these?" Amara said.

Taking a seat on the couch, Summer ignored her. The red baby blanket had a swan embroidered on it.

It was beautiful.

"Oh, is Mark here?" Amara asked as she stared at the entrance, boring holes into the door.

"Why do you care if he comes?" Summer asked, eyeing her while wondering what ill motives she had This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

in her head.

Shamelessly, Amara answered, "Because you always come home empty-handed, and he would

always bring gifts along. The perfume he gifted me previously was especially fragrant. I had my friends

look it up for me and found out a bottle actually costs up to thousands of dollars! I've nearly used all of

it by now."

Upon hearing her reply, Summer shifted her gaze away coldly and looked at Daisy as she said, "Mom,

make a blankie for me too."

"Of course. This here is yours, and those are Amara's. Say, you've already been four months pregnant,

have you gone to the hospital for a check-up to find out the baby's gender?" Daisy looked up from

knitting as she

asked.

"Nope. I want to just leave it be. We'll find out when the baby is born." Summer did not care about

gender a t all. As long as it's her baby, she will love them regardless of their gender.

"Well, I hope it's a boy. Knowing how much power the Valentine family carries, I'm sure they would

prefer a boy. If Summer wants to keep her current position, her only option is to give birth to a boy,"

Amara butted in.

Daisy happily agreed with Summer and responded, "N o matter a boy or a girl, I just want them to be

birthed safely. If they don't want them, I'll take them."

"But Summer would still have to live her life with her mother-in-law and husband. She can't just stay

with you forever right?"

As both of them bantered, Summer remained quiet and sipped on her cup of water slowly. No one but

herself could tell what she had felt at that moment.

Meanwhile over at the Valentine mansion.

Upon completing the discharge procedure, Yvette had returned to the Valentine mansion. Madam

Hamilton who had caught wind of the news had come and they were having a conversation in her

room.

At first, Madam Hamilton had just wanted to see how Yvette was doing, but soon, she started ranting to

Yvette about her daughter-in-law.