Harry’s eyes darkened. “So, you think that Nathan knows you well, right?”

“Yes. Unfortunately, I didn’t understand him back then.” Summer’s eyes were filled with affection.

By the time she truly understood Nathan, he was gone forever.

Her words made Harry mad. He moved to her side and grabbed her jaw. “Summer, you're really shameless. Why did you agree to marry me when you think that he understands you the most? You two-timing me made me the joke of Lanford.”

“You’re worse than me!” Summer coldly said. “You married Joyce a few months later after I was forced into a psychiatric hospital, then your child was born 4 months later. You guys even announced to the public that the child was born prematurely. I don’t need to tell you guys the truth, right?”

Harry averted his gaze. He knew that he had made a mistake that he couldn’t hide from Summer.

He was upset the night he had seen Nathan and Summer together, and he had met Joyce coincidentally. He knew that Joyce was in love with him,