The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 72

In the presidential suite.

Mark put Summer on the settee. When he looked at her pink cheeks, anger built up inside him.

"You saw the wine coming your way, right? Why didn’t you dodge?"

His voice was deep. When he spoke, there was a familiar and pleasing scent. He really sounded angry.

But Summer somehow felt it pleasant to the ears. She wrinkled her nose and looked up at him with

sparkling eyes. "I am dizzy."

Her voice was as soft as the summer breeze, her expression telling him she felt hurt. She bit her lip,

her face reddening with a tinge of fascinating charm.

Mark swallowed involuntarily, reaching to loosen his tie, which he felt too restricted. "Go take a shower

and then take a good rest. Call me if anything."

"Okay."

After he left, she took a shower, and then drank two large glasses of water. She felt better after a long

rest.

After the incident, Amara would certainly be too afraid to make trouble again.

Summer got changed and took a nap on the settee for

three hours. She then heard footsteps, and she opened her eyes.

She saw Mark, Charlie, and Billy in front of her.

"Are you ready, Summer?" Billy's eyes smiled into squinty slits as he flicked a belt in his hand.

"Ready for what?" His action puzzled Summer.

"The game, of course."

Charlie shrugged, as if it had nothing to do with him. Mark squinted at Billy and said, "What is so

exciting about it?"

"Of course, I am excited." He could finally take revenge on him. How could he not be excited?

"Let me remind you about the rules of the game. Whatever request I and Charlie make, you must

cooperate. Otherwise, Mark will be punished." Just thinking about it thrilled Billy.

"Stop your disgusting smile.” Mark raised an eyebrow.

Billy rubbed his nose and flicked the belt in his hand. " Take off your clothes now, Mark."

Mark shot him a glance and got up. He first took off his suit and shirt, and then his pants. Everything

was done in one fell swoop.

Summer blushed, trying to flee the scene. "I will check out the banquet hall outside."

Billy extended his left leg and stood in her way.

"The banquet is over. There is no one out there.

Besides, the host is lying here now. Why do you want t o go out there? Come on, the first game is

simple. I called it Mouthing the Treasure."

‘Nasty game! Billy is a pervert!’

“Hurry up, Summer." Billy could not wait.

Summer stood still, motionless on the spot.

"You have two more minutes. If you refuse... Don't say I didn't warn you." He let out a wicked smile.

Summer looked at Charlie for help. She thought Charlie was more sensible.

But he just picked up a glass of red wine and reclined on the settee, ready to get entertained.

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