Chapter 352

The afternoon sun leaked through the gaps between the grape leaves, and fell on the backs of the three of them, creating a warm and harmonious scene.   “Mommy, pick more. We have to pick more. Our teacher said that grapes can be made into wine. Mommy will make grapes into wine, and then I can drink it every day.”   She walked under the grape trellises, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. “Mark is amazing! Look, I have said that Mommy can’t weigh down Mark.”   Summer could not care less what Charlotte was babbling about down under. She sped up her action, wanting to end this as soon as possible.   Forget about what happened four years ago. Given the two of them were vying for custody of Charlotte, and they were in a hostile relationship, their actions and gestures now were not only too intimate and ambiguous but also improper.   But they could not help themselves in restraining their runaway hearts. ‘This was wrong,’ she secretly told herself in her mind.   The sun in the summer afternoon was