Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1942

Chapter 1942: Summer's Impression of Spencer Changes

Since that time, this girl had beca part of his life, giving him unprecedented warmth. He loved her deeply, more than anything

else.

Having lacked the companionship of parents since childhood, Spencer grew up deprived of love. No one had taught him how to

love, how to make others feel safe, or how to cherish. But whose youth comes without scars?

Fortunately, fate smiled upon him, allowing him to meet Summer again... So this time, Spencer would never give up on her no

matter what.

Thinking back to when she had been in a car accident, lying unconscious in the hospital for a long time, he couldn't forgive himself

for not being by her side during her most difficult moments.

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In another car, Summer was driving with Elisa in the passenger seat. Feeling sorry, Elisa looked at the girl driving and said,

"Summer, starting tomorrow, letdrive you hafter work?"

"What's the big deal?" Summer glanced at her while driving and smiled, "Don't be so polite, | consider you a sister."

Hearing this, Elisa felt warm inside. She couldn't help but recall the tin her senior year when she had just met Summer.

Summer had said the sthing to her: 'What's the big deal? | consider you a sister."

Watching her, Elisa thought, perhaps this is fate. Those meant to meet will reunite in sway in a vast sea of people. She and

Summer were like that, and so were Spencer and Summer.

"I never imagined Spencer had such a sense of justice," Summer initiated the conversation, chuckling, "I always thought he was a

playboy without much sense of responsibility, probably always late for filming, and would leave as soon as it's done without caring

about anything."

"It could also be related to protecting his brother's reputation." Elisa replied, "Maybe he's just being protective."

Elisa had to ensure that Summer didn't notice anything from how Spencer carefully handled the interview near the car.

"Yes," Summer nodded, "But even if it's for his brother, he did helpout of a bind. I'm quite thankful to him for that."

Observing her expression, Elisa noticed that despite Summer's beauty having a cold and distant aura, she was an exceptionally

strong and intelligent girl. Her beauty also held a hint of determination.

"But if you keep your gratitude to yourself, the other person wouldn't even know," Elisa suggested. "I think it would be better to

thank him properly if you run into him tomorrow."

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"I see. Perhaps befriending him could stabilize your position on the set," Elisa added, "I think he has quite a say in front of the

director. If you becfriends, it might benefit you in the future."

This reminded Summer of what Sophia Violet had said that day, making her think of Angel once again. So making friends with

Spencer wouldn't be such a bad idea; it might even help put Angel in his place.

"Alright," Summer agreed, "I'll see if there's a suitable moment tomorrow."

In the evening, after showering, Summer sat in her room with the lights on, studying the script and taking notes with a highlighter,

completely engrossed.

She not only noted down all the lines but also read through the entire story, delving deep into the fate of each character. Summer

found herself increasingly drawn to the character of Zoe.

She hesitated before finally asking for and dialing the phone number of the original author, Claire.