Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1910 Drunk And Unconscious

Chapter 1910 Drunk and Unconscious

The Lamborghini drove away from the hospital, not speeding.

Ivan drove with one hand on the wheel, the other resting lightly on the open window, allowing the gentle evening breeze to brush in.

His deep eyes looked ahead, lost in thought, recalling Agnes's words from earlier.

The girl had forgotten the painful memories of the past, a rebirth of sorts.

But what about Spencer?

He had not come to terms with his past, tormenting himself in an unhealthy way for ten years.

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Ivan had originally planned to drive back to Emerald Bay, but a thought quietly crept into his mind.

He picked up his phone and dialed Spencer's number, but no one answered after three attempts.

Putting down his phone, he drove towards Spencer's place.

Upon arriving, Ivan saw Spencer's car in the yard, indicating he was home.

He got out of the car and walked towards the living room.

As he pushed open the door, a strong smell of alcohol hit him, and he instinctively raised a hand to shield himself, furrowing his brow.

It was downright overpowering!

Ivan spotted Spencer lying on the couch and headed towards him, a few scattered bottles on the coffee table.

The room was sealed shut, so he opened the windows first.

"Spencer." Ivan stopped in front of the couch, looking down at the motionless man lying there.

No response when he called his name.

Ivan took a few steps forward, bending down to shake him, "Spencer."

"Summer..." Spencer mumbled this name unclearly, clearly completely drunk and out of it, "Summer, don't leave..."

But Ivan still distinctly heard those two words...

This girl was a heavy burden on Spencer's mind!

Rather than immediately addressing him, Ivan went towards the kitchen.

As he prepared some sobering tea for Spencer, he called Jennifer, "Jennifer, I might be coming back late tonight, I'm currently at Spencer's place, and he is drunk and out of it."

"Alright," Jennifer replied without further inquiry.

"I'm making him sobering tea right now, so don't wait up for me for dinner," Ivan added.

"Okay."

The call ended, and Jennifer grabbed the sobering medicine before rushing over to Spencer's place.

Despite being pregnant, she was in good health.

Plus, she was a skilled driver, and Emerald Bay wasn't too far from Spencer's house. She had informed Jordan before heading out.

After brewing the sobering tea, Ivan helped Spencer sit up and took a sip. Jennifer then entered through the door.

Despite having opened the windows for ventilation, she could still smell the lingering alcohol in the air. How much had he drank?

"I didn't expect you to come," Ivan remarked.

"I'm here to bring the sobering medicine, it has no side effects and works well," she said, pouring a glass of warm water and helping Spencer take the medicine with Ivan.

"How did he end up like this?" She glanced at the messy bottles on the table, "Isn't the opening ceremony tomorrow? He's making a mockery of himself."

"He said he would only participate in the script, not any ceremonies," Ivan replied, feeling helpless. Spencer was reluctant to appear in this play, no matter how much he pushed him.

Regarding this matter, Jennifer didn't say much, "Let's make him lie down, he should sober up in ten minutes. If he really doesn't want to act, don't force him."

"I used to consider not forcing him, but not anymore," Ivan said firmly, "Even if I don't allow him to act now, he will still go."

Ivan followed her advice and helped Spencer lay down, though Jennifer didn't quite understand the implications of his words.

"Summer... I'm sorry..." Spencer kept his eyes closed, still calling out this deeply ingrained memory, "Summer, I'll change, please don't leave me..."