Chapter 223

As Summer was cutting potatoes, the door opened and Mark walked in. She smiled and said, “Welcome back.” “Yea…” Mark responded lightly, his eyes giving her a meaningful stare. Summer did not notice it. She bustled around in the kitchen in an apron. “Wash your hands first. The food will be ready soon.” Mark did not move. He leaned aside, moving his thin lips, and asked in a deep voice, “Why didn’t you use the card I gave you?” Summer, still holding the spoon in her hand, paused slightly at Mark’s question and said, “I am not in need of money, and I am not really buying anything, so I did not use it. Do you need the card? I will get it for you now.” Hearing this, Mark’s anger, which had been building up all day, was on the verge of exploding. His face looked sullen and his eyes were as cold as ice, staring at her coldly as if he could see through her mind. She was lying… He gave her the card before she borrowed money from Sherman. Since she already had the card, why did she borrow