Chapter 308

Jazz was just as astonished as Summer was. But he quickly regained his composure. “Mark?”   The leather chair turned slowly, and Mark stubbed out the cigarette in his hand and revealed his charming face.   When his eyes swept across Summer, a cold light, which was deep and dark, as if he was about to swallow her whole, flashed across his eyes. He then acknowledged Jazz.   “What are you doing here?”   “She asked me to bring you back for dinner in the Valentine mansion.” Taking back his gaze from Summer, Mark had little emotion on his face, as if he was only seeing an insignificant stranger.   Mark did not say who she was, but Jazz knew that he was talking about Yvette. He picked up some documents and said, “I will return after you.”   Mark gave a faint response and strode out of the office. But the moment he walked past Summer, his footsteps seemed to pause for a moment spontaneously.   As short as the encounter was, it caused such a strong emotional perturbation. It was not until he di