The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 326

Harry smiled. He did not know that the company president was such a daughter person. "I will first

excuse myself, Mr. Valentine."

Mark nodded. Something came to mind, and he called out to Harry again, “Find out where Summer is."

"Yes, Mr. Valentine." Harry pushed open the door and walked out.

As expected, Harry was highly efficient. It did not take him too long before he came back in. "Mr.

Valentine, M s. Hart is no longer in Santatabaca. She took the six o'clock train from Santatabaca to

Nokocola Bay yesterday. Now she is in Nokocola Bay.”

Mark squinted, a layer of gloom appearing on his bitter face. His deep eyes gradually darkened, and

anger flickered and billowed inside them.

Harry followed him for many years and could spot Mark’s mood changes. "Mr. Valentine, I will book the

first flight to Nokocola Bay.”

Mark's eyes were moving, and after a while, he said, "N o, get tomorrow’s flight."

"Yes, Mr. Valentine."

On the other side of the country.

The next morning.

Summer woke up early. People at the top were coming down to conduct a school inspection tour today,

so all teachers were required to be at the school early in preparation for the visit.

Charlotte had woken up, too, her round eyes rolling constantly. She got out of bed and got dressed.

"You're neat!" Summer took her to the bed and asked her to put on her shoes. "I have to go to school

early today, so I can’t eat breakfast with you. But I have prepared orange juice and sandwiches for you

to bring to the kindergarten, okay?"

"Okay, Mommy." Charlotte replied, smacking her mouth. "I can eat breakfast by myself. Um, besides, if This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Mommy isn’t around, I can eat two more sandwiches."

"I’m glad you know this. Are you ready? We should go now."

Because of the extra sandwiches, Summer thought Charlotte might not be able to finish them all. So

she told Charlotte to share them with other children. She then went straight to the school.

Summer came to work early today. Now it had passed the working hour in the evening, but she still had

to finish up things before she could leave.

She quietly looked down at the time. It was six-something, well past the time to pick up Charlotte from

the kindergarten. This made her anxious.

But she had to finish the report. Otherwise, no one could leave the office. She had no choice but to sit

there and wait.

Not that she was too nervous. There had been such a situation before. Charlotte's teacher would

accompany Charlotte until she arrived.

She had a good relationship with Charlotte's teacher, who took special care of Charlotte. Knowing her

job, the teacher usually did not mind waiting for her to come and pick up Charlotte late.

At last, the meeting was over, and Summer flew out of the school, stopped a taxi, and rushed to

Charlotte's kindergarten.

On the way there, she took out her cell phone and wanted to call Charlotte’s teacher, but found that her

cell phone's battery was dead.

There was nothing she could do about it now. Putting her phone back into her handbag, she urged the

taxi driver to drive faster.

When she arrived outside the kindergarten, parents who came here to pick up their children had all left.

After all, it had been two hours since their children finished school.

Rushing into the kindergarten, Summer headed directly to the Charlotte's classroom when she ran into

Charlotte's teacher.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Summer said, "I am sorry, M s. Bailey. I am late. Thank you for staying with

Charlotte for so long."

The teacher, Nora Bailey, frowned. She then let out a smile. "Don’t mention it. But Ms. Hart, someone

came and picked up Charlotte right after school."