Mr. Marsh’s Twins

Many extras were deeply captivated by Summer and Spencer, casting envious glances in their direction. The beautiful mansion, lit up by the poolside with dazzling lights, presented a scene that was mesmerizing from every angle, exuding a sense of harmony that was truly delightful.

Tonight, Spencer looked handsome and dignified, with features as striking as his brother Ivan’s. In his eyes, Summer appeared stunning, her eyes dark as a pond, shimmering with a watery light. Her delicate, bewitching gaze had a vortex-like allure, captivating Spencer’s gaze completely.

As he looked at her, the gentleness and adoration in Spencer’s eyes felt like an endless ocean overflowing. It was as if he had forgotten they were filming, ignoring everyone around them, with his heart and eyes focused solely on her. He had finally found her… within arm’s reach.

Her waist was so soft, and he could feel the warmth of her body. It made him remember that afternoon in school… the first time he reached out to embrace her waist, catching a hint of her unique, faint fragrance.This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Several photographers captured the moment from different angles. Spencer’s arm strength was impressive as he maintained his posture steadily, appearing effortless to onlookers. When he looked at her, a faint smile graced his lips.

Summer met his gaze, waiting for the director to call cut, worried about his arm strength. The director, seated in front of a screen, watched the scene with satisfaction, nodding and smiling, “Well done.”

Not far away, Angel held a highball glass, her fair skin and delicate features accentuated by the beautiful evening gown and high heels she wore. Despite her beauty, she went unnoticed as all attention was on Summer, even her partner Harlan looked towards the other woman.

By the script, tonight’s focus was supposed to be on Zoe. This left Angel feeling deeply defeated for the first time in her career. In a crowd, she was no longer the center of attention, a feeling that was unfamiliar to her as she was always a princess-like presence on any set.

“Click! That’s a wrap!” The director’s voice rang out with a triumphant tone. The set erupted into applause, and all the crew members breathed a sigh of relief. “It was so perfect!” Some of the extras exclaimed.

Spencer reached out and gently helped Summer up, as Elisa hurried over with a coat to drape around her. The early summer breeze was slightly chilly. “Thank you,” Summer’s eyes were deep and dark.

“Spencer, Summer,” Elisa looked at them and then at her, unable to resist praising them, “You both were so mesmerizing just now. The director said this kind of scene is very difficult to shoot in one go, but you had flawless angles!”

Spencer’s smile was faint as he didn’t say anything, just looked at his beloved girl and then left. Andrew followed behind Spencer, and Summer looked at his retreating figure, feeling grateful towards him, but also remembering the times he had filmed with Angel… he could have easily caught her, but instead, let her fall into the water a few times.

“Summer, let’s go and get changed for makeup,” Elisa took her arm, “You were amazing today!” They left, with Angel’s jealous gaze following them.

Adelaide approached Angel, observing all her emotions keenly. Harlan had left without her even noticing.

In a certain rest room, Angel changed out of her evening gown. “Adelaide, if this show airs, Summer will definitely become the talk of the town. Many will compare me to her, do you believe that?”