Mr. Marsh’s Twins

The surveillance video was playing, and Angel could clearly see herself entering the frame. She was caught off guard and felt a tingling sensation on her scalp.

Was there surveillance in the hallway? How did she not know about it? She had made sure there was no surveillance here!

“In an inconspicuous corner at the end, there’s a surveillance camera. You still won’t admit it?” Harlan stared at her, convinced that she was the murderer. “You tampered with her water glass, and the footage shows you destroying evidence!”

“No! Who said that glass definitely belonged to her?” Angel vehemently retorted, sticking to her story.

“Is it yours?” The man pressed on, closing in on her. “Where’s the glass?”

“I was just carrying the same glass down the hallway! Are you accusing me over just a glass, especially a limited edition one?! Pink glasses are everywhere in supermarkets! You’re a man, you wouldn’t understand! Ninety percent of women in the world like pink!” Spencer, who was standing nearby, winced slightly at her argument, the frustration evident on his handsome face.

Harlan was about to dial 911 as he spoke, but Adelaide instinctively hugged Angel’s shoulders, feeling helpless.

Scared, Angel stopped him from calling, raising her voice. “The police need evidence to handle this! This is just speculation based on a water glass! Besides, Summer isn’t dead. What can the police do to me?”

Her words struck a chord with Spencer. Yes, the police can’t do anything to you.

“How do you know she’s not dead?” Harlan fumed. “Is it because you didn’t want to kill her?”Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

“Don’t accuse people without evidence, Harlan!” Angel snapped at him, trying to grab his phone. “Why are you blaming me when something happens?”

Spencer, with a deep gaze, observed the woman’s back. After two seconds, he stepped forward, hands in his pockets.

“I think what she said makes sense.”

A third voice suddenly interrupted, and Angel turned to see Spencer in front of her. Even Harlan was surprised to see him here.

“Harlan, let her go,” Spencer said, calmly defending her. “It’s just surveillance of someone with the same glass. It can’t conclude she did anything, and the doctor said Summer just had a simple stomachache. Do you really need to call the police over this minor issue?”

Harlan and Angel were both shocked by Spencer’s unexpected support. The words came from Spencer’s mouth?

The woman looked at him incredulously. Even the actor was defending her!

“The doctor said it was just a stomachache?” Harlan was still skeptical. “She came out of the emergency room so soon? Just from a simple stomachache?”

“Yes,” Spencer replied calmly, meeting his gaze. “So let’s not blow this out of proportion. There’s really no issue here. It’s making it seem like you’re someone important to Summer, causing trouble for her in the end.”

Harlan was too shocked to be jealous. Summer had been seriously ill, but she was fine so quickly?

Was it really just a simple stomachache?

Feeling supported, Angel tried to break free from the man’s grip. “Let go of me!”

He slowly released her hand. He didn’t believe…