Chapter 205

But at the same time, the landlady could not quite understand something. Judging by Mark’s attire, graceful and dignified way of speaking, deeds, and every move, and his car that was worth millions, he was a rich man. But why did he stay in such a place? The landlady shook her head, stretched as she walked toward the nearby square for her morning exercises.   Summer was still asleep when Mark returned. He did not wake her up, but sat at the dining table and pecked at the breakfast.   After that, he put the rest of the breakfast in a heat-insulation container, checked the time, picked up his black coat and left. He had to attend an international conference at 7:30 am, and it was 7:00 am now.   It was 7:10 am when Summer woke up. The first thing she did by instinct was to glance down at the floor.   The quilt on the floor had been folded up and placed aside neatly, and there was no sound coming from the living room. Obviously, he had already left.   She got out of bed and freshened up.