Mr. Marsh’s Twins

In the distance, the well-dressed Spencer walked towards them, meeting the two at the entrance. Summer unintentionally raised her gaze and caught sight of Spencer. Their eyes met, hastening their steps. “Summer, are these shoes comfortable?” he asked, referring to the heels he had just sent over to match her dress.

“Yes, they fit well,” Summer replied softly. “Let’s go,” Spencer couldn’t restrain himself in front of Harlan any longer, reaching out to grab her wrist. “Let’s go try them out by the pool,” he said, leading her away.

Harlan was completely ignored, left staring as Spencer led her out of sight. As soon as they were out of view, Spencer released Summer’s wrist. He didn’t want their relationship to deteriorate, nor did he want her to feel embarrassed or overthink.

Without looking back at her, he continued walking forward. Summer followed by his side, understanding his intentions. He was concerned that Harlan might have ulterior motives towards her, causing her distress.

Without commenting on his gesture of holding her hand, Summer followed him to the poolside. The villa was brightly illuminated in the evening, with the lights reflecting off the large pool, creating a shimmering surface.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

As the evening progressed, with the gentle breeze blowing against their faces, the extras gradually gathered around, a mix of elegant attire and captivating presence. “How do you feel?” Spencer disregarded the extras holding their drinks, his gaze fixed on her princess-like face. “Are you nervous?” His eyes were focused solely on her.

Summer acknowledged the morning fittings hadn’t included the formal dress. “The train is a bit long, I’m afraid I might accidentally step on it,” she admitted honestly.

“You rarely wear evening gowns, don’t you?” he asked softly, devoid of any condescension. She didn’t hide anything from him, innocently shaking her head, “Not for these occasions.”

“It’s okay, even if you accidentally step on it, I’ll protect you,” Spencer’s voice was gentle, his eyes filled with earnestness.

Caught in his gaze, Summer couldn’t help but be touched by his smile. She had a strange feeling that the Spencer she knew personally and the Spencer described online were not the same person. She considered him a friend, recognizing his acting talent and appreciating his patience as a good friend.

Soon, the director and various department personnel were ready. They began filming Zoe and Maren’s first encounter, with both Harlan and Angel delivering excellent performances. The director was pleased with the outcome.

During the scene where Tristan and Riverflow save the day, Spencer was highly focused, ensuring the beloved heroine didn’t falter. Summer, too, gave her best, embodying a princess straight out of a drama.

Graceful and elegant, with radiant eyes and flawless skin that seemed to glow under the lights, she exuded a delicate beauty. By the poolside, as she stumbled, she gracefully leaned back in a poetic posture…

Spencer, tense, extended his strong arm, and in a critical moment, he accurately and effortlessly embraced her waist…

This moment captured the attention of everyone present!