Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

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Chapter 1983: Spencer Reaches His Breaking Point

Feeling somewhat disappointed, Spencer reluctantly returned to his room and glanced out the large balcony in the living room. No

lights were on. But... it was almost ten o'clock, why hadn't she returned hyet?

Was she with Harlan?

Because love, of course, leads to all sorts of wild thoughts, both for men and women. Just as happy as he was when they were

preparing shrimp, now he felt equally despondent. As expected, photos of Harlan and Summer's date at a high-end restaurant

becthe hot topic the next day. The media managed to uncover Summer's nand directly labeled her as Harlan's girlfriend

to attract more attention.

The next morning, as soon as Spencer got up and absentmindedly checked the news on his phone, he was so angry that he didn't

even feel like brushing his teeth!

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Staring at the photos, he paced angrily in his room for three laps!

Harlan!! What's wrong with you?? You've only been on set for a short time. How long have you known each other before going for

such a fancy dinner? Spencer suppressed the rage in his chest, feeling the urge to knock ssense into Harlan. He quickly

washed his face, brushed his teeth, changed out of his pajamas, and left the house!

Driving to the set in a hurry, he didn't even feel like eating breakfast. Gripping the steering wheel tightly, Spencer's eyes were

filled with fury. Remembering how Harlan had brought coffee for Summer at the set yesterday, he couldn't contain his anger. This

man! Hmph!

Coincidentally, Harlan arrived somewhat early that day, feeling quite pleased. He hadn't seen the news and didn't know he had

been photographed. He just wanted to see Summer as soon as possible. Today, he even brought her green bean paste, freshly

ground by an auntie at a shop downstairs. It was slightly sweet, something that girls usually liked.

There were always many people queuing up early in the morning, and he had to wait for 20 minutes to buy it. He also brought a

cup for Elisa. As he got out of the car and walked into the lobby, he met Spencer who was waiting for him here. Their eyes met.

"Spencer, good morning." Harlan smiled warmly, approaching him with gentle steps, just like before.

Spencer looked displeased, looking at the bags in Harlan's hands. Two cups of something...? Either it was one for Elisa and one for

himself or one for himself and one for Summer.

"Harlan, there's something | want to make clear to you." Spencer directly stopped him in his tracks. Harlan, slightly taken aback,

felt that he knew what was coming and prepared to smile politely, "Please, go ahead." He remained gentlemanly and polite. But

Spencer couldn't contain his impatience, "Stay away from Summer."

After a moment of hesitation, Harlan chuckled, "Why? Who are you to make such a demand or command me?"

Turning to meet Spencer's gaze, he didn't look like he was up for negotiation. Spencer's eyes flashed with anger, his face

particularly ugly, "Just remember what | said."

"But why should I listen to you?" Harlan's tone was light, "Is there a law that forbids making friends freely?"

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Spencer liked Summer, and Harlan had known it since yesterday. And Harlan liked Summer, which Spencer had also noticed

yesterday. This was a meeting of rivals, filled with tension in the air.

Upon hearing his words, Spencer's gaze deepened, his face turning especially grim, "Say that again, dare you?" Harlan, unfazed,

sighed lightly, offering advice in a friendly tone, "Spencer, Summer is a good girl. Don't hurt her, considering you're just trying her

out. Find someone else."

This remark hit Spencer's ears like a sharp blade.

Taking a step forward, he grabbed Harlan's collar, gritting his teeth in anger, "Who are you calling a try-out?"

"Spencer!" In a split second, Harlan's friendly demeanor vanished, and he firmly grasped Spencer's wrist, "You know your own

character well? Calling you a playboy would be a compliment! You're nothing but scum! You're not worthy of Summer!" Spencer

lost control of his emotions, his eyes filled with aggression.

But Harlan met his gaze, unyielding. And then... a punch was thrown at Harlan's handsface! At the stime, Spencer

released his grip on his collar, causing Harlan to stumble and almost lose his balance.

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