Mr. Marsh’s Twins

“Okay.” Summer didn’t think much about it and said to her, “You should be nicer to her in the future, greet her proactively, it’s better to offend a gentleman than offend a villain. Most importantly, you need to continue to thrive in the circle.”

“What about you? Are you not thriving anymore?” Elisa seemed to have picked up on some information. “Are you planning to leave the circle after filming this drama?”

“That’s the plan for now. Once I get married, I will work with my husband and be his good wife.” Summer sat down on the sofa and picked up the glass on the coffee table, taking a sip without any change in expression.

Because the white powder was colorless and tasteless, she didn’t notice anything unusual.

Elisa, however, was surprised and asked, “You’re getting married? To whom?”

“Not now, I mean in the future.” Summer sat on the sofa, smiling at her. “Filming is quite tiring, if I plan to have children, it’s not suitable to stay on set.”

“Summer, what’s wrong with you?” Elisa was puzzled. “Don’t you have dreams of performing? You have the opportunity now, you’re talented and have friends to help.”

But a phone call with Rupert Yu last night changed her plans for the future.

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Although Summer felt conflicted.

“No worries, I’m just speaking casually.” Summer didn’t want her to worry and said with a smile, “The entertainment industry is complicated. It’s best not to offend anyone.”

Elisa let out a long sigh. “You really scared me. I thought you made a new friend. What if your future boyfriend supports your acting? What if he’s an actor too?”

Summer didn’t want to talk more about this topic. She thought relationships were personal matters. She sat on the sofa, flipping through the script and occasionally taking a sip of water.

She has a habit of drinking plenty of water. She drinks eight glasses a day, so her skin is particularly good.

Elisa was busy with some tasks, and with Ivan’s help, she had signed with a reliable talent agency funded by Marsh Group.

So if Summer wants to develop in the entertainment industry, she should be able to get a lot of good resources. Elisa’s salary was considerable, and she didn’t plan to continue working as a lawyer.

Being a lawyer is tough. In the early stages, the struggle was with age, not being able to take cases independently, and the salary was particularly low.

About ten minutes later, the first scene of the morning began. Summer and Harlan came to a living room for the shoot, where they had a dialogue with many lines, and they were communicating beforehand.

The surrounding crew members were making final preparations, and the director was sitting in front of the screen.

“Summer, what’s wrong with you?” Harlan, who was attentive, noticed her pale face before the shoot began and asked, concerned, “Are you feeling unwell?”

Summer frowned lightly, instinctively reached for her temple. She heard his question, but before she could answer, she felt weak all over, her consciousness was slowly fading, and her head started to ache intensely.

The whole process lasted only five or six seconds.

Elisa wasn’t by her side at this moment, and the script in Summer’s hand fell as she closed her eyes and collapsed.

“Summer!” Harlan quickly caught her. “Summer, what’s wrong with you?!”

The crew and director hurried over!

Elisa also left her work and rushed over. “Summer!”

Everyone nervously checked her condition. The commotion caught someone’s attention. “Call an ambulance!”

Someone quickly dialed for an ambulance.

Harlan held the unconscious Summer in his arms and hurried, “We need to get to the hospital fast!”

Someone stood in front of him and quickly opened the car door!

“Summer!” Elisa also rushed to catch up. “Summer! What’s wrong with you? Don’t scare me, Summer!”

Harlan didn’t speak, just anxiously helped her into the car. “Start the car! Go to the nearest hospital!”

“Wait for me!” Elisa got into the car.

The door closed, the car started, and Harlan looked at Summer, supporting and holding her, a face full of anxiety and worry!

Why did she suddenly faint? Her face was so pale… like a blank paper.