Mr. Marsh’s Twins

Facing her concern, Spencer’s heart softened, suddenly feeling like a young girl, sweet inside. He looked up to meet her gaze, his voice incredibly gentle, “It’s nothing, just a small injury, no need to worry.”

Andrew couldn’t stand it anymore! Who knew how many apples he had peeled last night and practiced hundreds of times to achieve today’s effect! His fingers had three cuts!

“Spencer.” Andrew finally couldn’t hold it in, “Could we… talk in private? I need to speak with you.”

Spencer glanced at him, his eyes seemed to say, what could it be? Summer isn’t an outsider!

Andrew was speechless.

When Spencer turned his gaze back to Summer, she said to him, “You should go. Dr. Watson will come by later to bring me some medicine.”

He turned back and asked, “Can’t it be said here?” Spencer really didn’t want to leave; he wanted to spend every possible second with Summer.

Andrew stared at him expressionlessly, silent. Really want to say it here? Are you sure? Are you sure??

Helplessly, Spencer said to Summer, “I’ll be right back. You eat the apple first. If you like it, I’ll peel more for you later.”

“No need, no need. My stomach is only so big,” Summer nodded, “and I just had my stomach washed; I can’t eat too much. You go ahead.”

Spencer nodded reluctantly, looked at her one more time, then got up and followed Andrew out of the ward.

The two men walked into the hallway. Spencer’s tone was somewhat accusatory, “What’s wrong with you? Can’t you see you’re being a third wheel!”

“Injustice! You’re even jealous of me?” Andrew spread his hands.

“I’m not jealous; I just find you… annoying!” Spencer said bluntly. “You’re disturbing us!”

“Alright, alright. I’m here for an answer. Once I get it, I’ll leave!”

“What answer?”

“Spencer, answer me honestly. Was it you who got Angel beaten up like that?” Andrew showed him his phone; he didn’t believe Spencer hadn’t seen the news.

Seeing the woman’s disheveled photo made Spencer inexplicably happy; he couldn’t help but smile. “It wasn’t me.”

Andrew didn’t believe it at all! He clearly smiled just now!

Spencer looked up, the smile fading from his face as a layer of frost covered his eyes. He put his hands in his pockets and said slowly and clearly, “I had someone do it.”

Isn’t that the same thing?! Does it make a difference?

Andrew felt a headache coming on and immediately followed by deep worry. “It’s trending online; everyone is looking for the truth. The police won’t ignore this; they’ll trace it back to you sooner or later!”

“So what? Am I scared?” Spencer’s attitude was indifferent. “I can confess right now! Besides, I’m not hiding; I’m doing what I should be doing.”

As soon as he finished speaking, his phone rang.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Both of them fell silent for a few seconds as they looked at the phone. Spencer took out his phone and glanced at the caller ID; his expression changed slightly as he hesitated whether to answer.

Andrew saw the note on the screen: Mr. Marsh was calling.

Spencer couldn’t avoid answering; the ringtone continued.

Knowing why this call was coming in, he still answered and put the phone to his ear without saying a word or even addressing the caller as brother.

“Come to my office,” Ivan’s voice was cold. “Or where are you? I’ll come find you.”

“No, no!” He couldn’t say he was at the hospital; he didn’t want Summer to worry.

“I’ll come right away,” Spencer said and hung up.

He knew he couldn’t avoid it; with Mr. Marsh’s powerful methods, he could easily locate him and send someone over immediately.

Andrew breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed Mr. Marsh hadn’t had time to trouble him yet.

After dealing with Spencer, it would probably be his turn next.

Sigh!