The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 71

"You had better believe I will ask my brother-in-law to kick you out of here." Amara would not back

down. She shot Lily a sideways look.

Failing to win the argument, Lily went physical. But Amara would not take it lying down.

The commotion started to attract attention. Sherman nudged Summer's arm as she had noticed it, too.

"Hey, your sister-in-law is making trouble again?"

Summer was getting some shut-eye when she heard Sherman. She opened her eyes and looked over,

just in time to see Amara attacking Lily.

It was impossible to get a moment of peace when Amara was present.

Summer frowned. She walked over and pulled Amara over with one hand. "Knock it off, Amara!"

"Not yet! She scratched my face! I swear will destroy hers!"

"If you dare to make trouble again, I will instruct the security guards to throw you out!" Summer warned

her with a serious face.

Amara yielded, but Lily egged her on. "I dare you to do that. Bring it on!"

The somewhat cooled down atmosphere heated up again. Amara grabbed a glass of wine from the

table and splashed it at Lily's face.

Not seeing it coming, the wine hit Lily's face right on.

The gloves were off. In retaliation, Lily grabbed a glass of wine from the table and splashed it back at

Amara, and this continued.

Amara just got some splatter on her clothes, but Summer bore the brunt of it, with her face, neck, and

chest soaked in red wine. She looked as if she just had a swim in the red wine tank.

Shivering from the cold and aggravated by her dizzy head, she went weak at the knees and tumbled

sideways.

Jazz lunged over and gave Summer a helping hand. H e took off his suit jacket and put it on Summer, Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

while h e wrapped his arm around her shoulder.

Before they even took a step out, the deep voice of Mark came. "I will take care of her."

Bending his body slightly, Mark swept Summer up in his arms with both hands. He then squinted a

warning at Lily. "Go back to Norwood if you make trouble again.”

Lily's heart skipped a beat. Never once Mark had talked to her like that. This was the first time he used

such strong words when talking to her.

Amara saw Mark's eyes and could not help shivering

quietly.

She knew Mark was just reprimanding Lily, but his fiercesome aura paralyzed her so much. She could

not utter a word.

Mark’s words were simple yet powerful. The two women became as quiet as a mouse instantly.

Jazz’s mouth twitched, eyes skyward, as he pulled back his hand that held Summer a second ago.

Returning to his seat, he knocked back on beer and cocktails by himself.

He downed those colorful drinks, one glass after another, without blinking.

His vision blur as he got tipsy. He saw Summer appear and then slowly split into multiple images.

Raine saw everything and took that all in.

Mark was gently carrying Summer in his arms and covered up her chest like a gentleman.

She saw Mark pursing his lips, looking not too happy.

But why was he not happy?

There was no way she could tell.

Raine picked up a glass of spirits from the table and knocked back. She choked and tears flowed out of

her eyes because she was not used to drinking.

She got up, put on her sunglasses and scarf, and then spun around and left.

She clenched the handle of her luggage so tightly that her knuckles turned white.