Mr. Marsh’s Twins

“What method?” The man suddenly became curious, wanting to know, “Will he kill her?”

“Not necessarily.” Elisa shook her head. “I don’t know, he didn’t say.” She pressed her lips together, turned around and held the railing with both hands, gazing into the distant horizon.

She just hoped… Spencer would show mercy and not take a life.

Spencer’s loss of control was really terrifying. Every second outside the emergency room, his eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty gleam. Elisa could feel his urge to kill.

Harlan stood beside Elisa, looking at her, and then looked at the distant clouds in the sky.

So, is Spencer serious this time?

Has he fallen in love with Summer?

This period of time must have been his emotional gap, as there were no rumors of a girlfriend online. Previously, he had always seamlessly transitioned between relationships.

So, Harlan felt a little struck. If Spencer is serious, there is still a high chance of him being with Summer.

But in the end, his seriousness won’t last… and Summer will end up hurt.

This is the most worrying part for Harlan.

Around noon, the director’s team sent someone to visit Summer, bringing fruits and flowers, expressing their sympathy and hoping she would get better soon.

Summer was touched and didn’t mention Angel, nor did she make her situation seem serious. She’s a kind girl, and didn’t want personal grievances to affect the filming progress of the entire drama.

“Director, please compress my scenes together,” Summer sat by the bed, weak but with a slight smile on her lips, “I have the script’s electronic file on my phone. After a few days, when I’m discharged, I’ll definitely recover.”

“Focus on recovering your health and don’t worry about work,” the director said with infinite tolerance. “Don’t look at the electronic file, it’ll strain your eyes. Your scenes can wait.”

Elisa was also touched by this. This director is really good.Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

They didn’t linger for long and didn’t want to affect her rest because she had just had her stomach pumped and was indeed very weak.

“Summer, take care and get well soon,” Harlan said to her. “I’ll come to see you when I have time.”

“Yeah, you focus on filming. I’ve been lying in the hospital recently, so the workload for all of you is heavier. Thank you for your hard work,” the girl smiled gently, and her amber-colored eyes contained kindness.

“Take care and goodbye.”

Harlan waved to her and then left with the director.

At four o’clock in the afternoon, Spencer returned to the apartment next to Summer’s, sitting casually on the sofa, holding his phone expressionlessly, glancing at the time from time to time.

He was waiting, waiting for that damned woman, Angel, to get her punishment!

Four thirty… time passed by second by second.

Evergreen Retreat was a peaceful restaurant, relatively secluded compared to the bustling city.

There was no parking in front of the door, so the guests who came had to walk through a secluded path.

Angel was here for a date today, so she didn’t bring Adelaide and drove over by herself.

After parking her car, the carefully dressed Angel got out of the driver’s seat with her handbag and high heels, swaying her waist as she walked towards the alley.

She hadn’t walked a few steps when a few men suddenly appeared from somewhere, and one of them stuffed a large piece of cloth into her mouth!

Then, a large sack was removed from her head, and another man hugged her from the shoulder, before dragging her into the small woods!