Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1950: Angel, Are You Looking For Trouble?

Chapter 1950: Angel, are you looking for trouble?

"What's wrong? Miss Summer, do you feel a sense of familiarity towards me?" Spencer asked softly.

He suddenly felt a bit scared, scared that she hadn't fallen in love with him again. If she regained her memory, would she still leave decisively like before?

Spencer's charm had not yet been emitted in front of her, would she still dislike him like before?

Summer smiled and shook her head, "No, I just feel... we're not that unfamiliar."

"Perhaps, we've met in a past life," Spencer jokingly said to her, "When souls recognize each other, there's a feeling of instant connection. That's why some people can become friends quickly, while others, even after three years, can't get close."

Summer was amused by him.

Not far away, Angel and the director sat down, both feeling uneasy.

Spencer was very perceptive. From the director's hesitation and attempt to turn back when entering, he could tell that their private relationship was not ordinary.

Why hasn't Elisa returned yet? Summer was starting to feel restless.

She felt that being alone with Spencer would be awkward... and she was worried about being photographed. It would be indefensible then.

So, Summer smiled slightly and said to him, "I'm going to the restroom." Then she got up and left.

Spencer leaned back in his chair, picked up his cup, and casually looked at the girl's figure. It was fine not to look, but once he did, he noticed that Angel also got up and followed Summer.

Spencer's gaze darkened slightly. He put down his cup, got up, and followed her.

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As for Angel, in her high heels, she crossed her arms and glared at Summer's back, following her steps without noticing the person behind her.

"Summer."

At the sink, Summer stopped at the sound and turned around, only to see Angel standing arrogantly behind her.

Meanwhile, Spencer turned around to conceal himself, but he pricked up his ears, his face showing a serious expression listening for any movement inside.

Summer had not expected Angel to be here. A flicker of surprise passed through her amber eyes.

Angel stood straight with a cold snort and directly mocked, "You couldn't hold onto Mr. Marsh's thigh, so you decided to cling to Spencer's?"

Had she seen herself dining with Spencer?

"You don't have to be so harsh." Summer furrowed her eyebrows slightly, her gentle tone hinting at determination, "Don't think I don't know about the things you've done."

Angel looked indifferent. After all, she was now together with the director, what did she have to fear?

"Sophia Violet told me everything before leaving." Summer stared at her, "I don't understand why as an artist, a star, a senior, you would go to such lengths against a newcomer like me."

Upon hearing this, Angel's expression slightly changed. She already knew?

"Did you spread the rumors too?" Summer's voice was not loud, but the displeasure and determination in her eyes intimidated the other party.

Angel fell silent...

Outside, Spencer's expression changed in an instant. Leaning against the wall with a wicked smile, his deep gaze darkened, and his lips curled evilly. He listened intently for any movement inside.

"There are some things I don't need to spell out. You know what you've done, what you're thinking, you know it yourself." Summer was not easily dealt with, she said to her, "There's nothing shady between me and Spencer, I don't need to cling to anyone's thigh, because I'm not like you!"

"You..." Angel was enraged, "You're looking for trouble!" She raised her hand to slap her.

But Summer quickly grabbed the raised hand, "Angel, I won't provoke you, I hope you won't provoke me either, otherwise no one will have a good day ahead!"

Spencer's chest tightened, his lips pressed tightly together, and his eyes were filled with anger in an instant. Angel, are you looking for trouble?