Mr. Marsh’s Twins

“You didn’t tell your sister?” Spencer found it very unbelievable, “It’s such a big deal.”

“It’s just a small issue, and I didn’t want to worry her, so I didn’t say anything,” Summer settled herself, “Why did you come? It’s so early.”

“Isn’t it normal for me to come and see you?” Spencer helped her sit up, then opened the breakfast box, while also looking at the two bunches of orchids, “We are friends and neighbors, right?” The implication was that their relationship should be better.

The girl looked at him and also saw the two bunches of orchids, saying to him, “You and Harlan seem to have quite a tacit understanding.”

“So, these are from him?” His tone was light, but he was particularly upset inside.

“Yes,” the girl said, “He came by yesterday.”

“I brought you breakfast.” Spencer didn’t want to mention that guy, so he placed a bowl of white fungus congee in front of her, changing the subject, “The doctor said you can eat something now.”

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Did he call him?

His thoughtfulness was clearly on display.

“Aren’t you supposed to film this morning?” Summer said to him, “Hurry back to the set, don’t delay the schedule.”

“No rush,” Spencer sat down in the chair, scooped some congee with a spoon and brought it to her lips, “Have breakfast first.” He just wanted to stay and accompany her.

“I can do it myself.” The girl took the spoon and bowl from his hands.

Spencer didn’t insist, knowing she might not be used to it, he felt very satisfied just staying in this hospital room.

Sometimes you really can’t ask for too much.

But looking at those two identical orchids and his heart wasn’t feeling too good, especially one of them, it felt like a knife was stuck in his heart.

What did that Harlan guy mean?

He actually sent Summer orchids!

Thinking about how he had looked for evidence for Summer yesterday, adjusted the surveillance alone, and finally faced off with Angel in the corridor, Spencer didn’t feel grateful to him, but rather felt a deepened sense of crisis.

That guy liked Summer, it wasn’t just a joke.

Just as Summer finished the bowl of congee, the door was pushed open, and Agnes rushed in with her bag, “Sis! How are you?! Why did you have your stomach pumped? What did you eat? Weren’t you always picky about your food?”

The two inside were startled by her and looked at her.

“Sis, since you’re in the hospital, why didn’t you call me proactively?” Agnes regretted, sitting on the edge of the bed, “I shouldn’t have stayed overnight at my friend’s place.” She pulled her sister’s hand with affection.

“Silly girl, why blame yourself?” Summer’s lips curled up, “What could happen to me? I’m fine, and besides, even if you were here, you’re not a doctor, so you couldn’t help anyway.”

“I’m not a doctor, but I can keep you company.”

“Alright, alright.”

“Sis, you really scared me!” Agnes reached out and hugged her, truly worried.

The sister comforted her.

Spencer was moved by their deep sisterly affection.

In the morning, at the film set, Elisa met Andrew.

“Have you seen Spencer?” Andrew asked her, looking around, “I can’t reach him on his phone.”

“No,” Elisa guessed, “but he might be at the hospital.”

“What happened to him? Why is he at the hospital?”

Elisa knew he had taken a break last night, so he didn’t know what had happened to Summer, so she told him the situation, leaving Andrew feeling extremely shocked!

“Why didn’t he call the police?!” Andrew was a little indignant, “Angel should pay for her actions!”