Mr. Marsh’s Twins

Spencer walked out of the elevator and headed towards the Marsh Group lobby when his phone rang. He took it out and saw it was Andrew calling.

As he walked, he answered, “Is Harlan still in the hospital?”

“He left, Spencer, but that’s not the main issue,” Andrew said urgently. “I have some major news I need to tell you right away.”

“Go ahead,” Spencer replied calmly. Even if the police found him, his brother would handle it.

“Summer has a fiance, and they’re getting married soon,” Andrew said eagerly.

Spencer’s steps faltered, and he stood there in shock for a few seconds.

He held his phone, his mind blank. Although this wasn’t the first time he’d heard about it, hearing it again made him start to accept its reality.

“Spencer?” Andrew sensed his silence and tried to comfort him. “I know this is a big blow to you, but you needed to know. The sooner we discuss it, the sooner we can come up with a plan. At least they aren’t married yet.”

“Who told you this?” Spencer asked in a low voice, hoping it wasn’t true.

“Her sister said it herself,” Andrew replied seriously. “And she didn’t seem to be joking.”

Spencer felt a chill in his heart. “I got it.” He started walking again and hung up the phone.

His mood plummeted as if he had fallen into a cesspool.

At the hospital.

After Andrew left, Agnes quietly returned to the ward.

Summer wasn’t resting; she sat against the headboard, looking troubled.

“Sis, what are you thinking about?” Agnes asked as she sat in the chair by the bed. “Did Ming call you?”

“He did,” Summer replied, looking at her. “But I didn’t tell him much. Just said my stomach hurt and I was getting an IV at the hospital. I’ll be discharged soon.”

The girl propped her chin on her hands and asked eagerly, “Was he worried? Did he say he’d fly back to see you?”

Summer shook her head. “He’s very busy right now with graduation coming up. It’s just a minor issue; no need for him to worry. Let him focus on his work.”

“You’re so considerate,” Agnes said with a hint of disappointment. “Is it true that after being in love for a long time, all the passion fades away? Like an old married couple?”

Her sister’s words struck a chord with her.

Was that why she felt strange these past few days? Had they been together too long? She felt tired and found their relationship too bland.

“Sis, what’s wrong?” Agnes asked attentively. “Why do I feel like something’s bothering you?”

“Bubu, I’m conflicted,” Summer looked at her.

“Conflicted? About what?”

“… I can’t really explain,” she sighed softly. “There are things in my mind that seem familiar yet distant… This feeling makes me very conflicted. Since this hospitalization, I feel like…”

“Feel like what?” Her sister asked curiously, blinking her beautiful eyes.

“I feel like I don’t want… don’t want to marry Ming anymore.”Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Are you regaining your memory?” Agnes was shocked; her face turned pale as if she’d missed a breath.

“I’m not sure; maybe…” Summer had always been trying to recover her lost memories because that was part of who she truly was.

Hearing this, Agnes, usually carefree, became deeply worried.