Chapter 403

Knowing that her words had backfired, Beth snorted angrily and turned around. ‘What is there to be proud of? What is the difference between having difficulties moving his legs and being disabled! ‘Look at the way she talks. He’s just another disabled man. Did she have to be so rude, and so protective over him? Is she really that desperate for a man?’ “Your words are such music to my ears, Ms. Hart. Tsk tsk…” A deep and cold voice came from behind, followed by a peal of applause that was rhythmic and loud. Summer shivered lightly upon hearing those words. She turned around and saw Mark standing there behind her. His stance was upright, and his gaze cold as ice. “Why are you here?” she asked with a frown. He lifted the edge of his lips without showing any emotions. Stepping forward, he squinted at the transparent plastic bag she was carrying. “Men’s slippers, shavers, home wear, toothbrushes, towels…” His voice sounded very cold and deep as if he wanted