Mr. Marsh’s Twins

Agnes believed in this explanation and walked towards him, standing confidently in front of him and extending her hand with grace. “Hello, I’m Agnes, Summer’s sister! Since we’re neighbors and partners with my sister, let’s be friends!”

“Hello,” the man smiled, his eyes gentle as he shook her hand, introducing himself calmly, “I’m Spencer. Don’t form your opinion of me based on the internet, what you see is me!”

What a unique self-introduction!

As they locked eyes, the girl jokingly said, “It seems like you’re not very satisfied with the online reviews?”

Before he could reply, the girl let go of his hand and immediately changed the topic, “I’ll go call my sister! She’s in the study working on the script!”

“Alright.” Spencer watched his sister’s figure with great joy. He was finally meeting the real person.

Not long after, Summer followed her sister out and saw Spencer standing by the dining table, their eyes met.Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

“Summer, still working on the script?” Spencer’s thin lips opened, filled with joy and his expression incredibly gentle, “I just steamed some shrimp, let’s replenish some protein together.”

This was the third time he had brought them shrimp.

Summer walked towards him, glancing at the plate of shrimp on the table, about to say something when Spencer spoke.

“I have a habit of eating shrimp, but it’s boring to eat alone. Since you’re next door, we can chat about the script. I met your sister in the elevator today and came to say hello.”

Agnes poured three glasses of fruit juice and placed them on the table. “Please sit, and we can discuss the plot. I love this script too.”

“You’ve read the script as well?” Spencer was surprised.

“I’m the lead illustrator for the comic.”

“Impressive!”

Summer brought out a chair, and as she sat down, Spencer also brought out a dining chair and sat opposite her. “Summer, do you remember your lines for tomorrow’s scene?”

“I only read it a few times, not familiar with today’s scenes yet,” the girl replied truthfully, “But I’ll study it again before bed.”

Agnes brought out disposable gloves, “These shrimp are so fresh and huge! Even bigger than those in five-star hotels!”

“The taste is great too, try them,” he half-jokingly said to the sisters, “I haven’t taken you to feel the breeze of the Pacific, but I can let you taste Pacific shrimp.”

“These shrimp are from the Pacific Ocean?” The sister was surprised.

Spencer nodded, “Yes, authentic Pacific shrimp.”

Since Agnes loves shrimp, she didn’t hesitate to start peeling one, sitting next to her sister. “Which character do you like the most?”

“I like a few characters, but Maren is my favorite.”

“Don’t you know you’re playing this character?” the sister teased.

Then everyone ate shrimp and discussed the plot.

Spencer learned that Agnes had signed with his brother’s company as a comic book artist and was working on this script. They had a common topic now.

They discussed their favorite characters and whether the ending was reasonable… Their views were mostly in agreement.

Claire’s writing was really good, and many of the characters were likable, such as the second male lead Maren, Agnes’s favorite character.

“I think Maren’s character is really good,” Summer expressed her opinion. “His waiting for Zoe touches me. He knows he loves her and knows there’s no future, but he remains firm because of love.”

Spencer and the sister also agreed with her viewpoint, since everyone had studied the script.

So, as they ate shrimp, they praised Maren with a basket full of compliments, focusing solely on the character, not Harlan.