Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1976: She Is My Woman

Chapter 1976: She is My Woman

Spencer stared at her, neither warm nor cold.

"Spencer, I know you're upset," Angel spoke calmly, as if negotiating. "But you can't keep delaying everyone's progress just because you have an issue with me. I can overlook what happened last night. Starting today, can you please stop being stubborn?"

"Are you trying to lecture me?" Spencer's voice grew stern, a dangerous glint in his eyes. "You're not happy with me, are you?"

Startled by his gaze, Angel quickly realized she had come to apologize. The words she had spoken earlier were indeed inappropriate, so she quickly changed her tone. "I'm sorry, that's not what I meant."

Spencer had no intention of engaging with her.

This made the woman even more anxious. "I'm sorry, I came here to apologize."

"You know how to apologize?" Spencer tossed the script lightly onto the coffee table, getting up with his hands in his pockets. "Do you know where you went wrong?"

Angel's heart fluttered, bravely meeting his gaze. "Because I slapped Summer, right? Any discerning eye could see it, so she had to admit it.

"I'll tell you, she is my woman!" Spencer's tone was firm, a hint of cruelty in his eyes as he warned her, "If you dare touch her again, I will make sure you regret it."

His woman??

Angel was genuinely shocked. Were they together now? But Spencer's words didn't sound like he was just defending a girlfriend. He had so many girlfriends and she hadn't seen him care so much for any of them. This felt more like protecting a lifelong love.

Meeting the man's gaze, Angel couldn't even breathe.

Spencer squinted his cold eyes, dangerously staring at her.

"But, the deed has been done, you made me fall into the water twice. This... can't we call it even?" Angel's voice was weak, hoping similar incidents wouldn't happen again. She just wanted to act properly.

"We can't call it even," Spencer told her firmly. "Unless you let her slap you back."

"..." Angel's heart sank. She was scared, because he didn't sound like he was joking. She fell into the water twice, wasn't that enough?

Quickly regaining her composure, Angel forced a smile. "Spencer, you don't have to be so serious, right? I'll go apologize to her, if she forgives me, can we move on from this?"

"With her personality, she'll definitely forgive you," Spencer scanned her disapprovingly. "Is a half- hearted apology enough to erase the fact that she innocently got slapped? I just said, I need her to return those slaps."

"But I fell into the water twice!" Angel was a bit annoyed, feeling that he was being unreasonable.

Spencer replied, "Even if you fell into the water a hundred times, it wouldn't erase the fact that she got slapped." He still cared deeply for Summer.

"..." Angel was speechless, at a loss for words. She didn't know what else to say.

Soon, a crew member appeared at the door. "Spencer, Angel, it's time to start filming. Get ready!"

Spencer kept his hands in his pockets, looking calm, but he had no intention of letting her off the hook.

Filming was starting?

Then let's start!

If nothing went wrong, he could have this heroic rescue scene replayed a hundred times.

Suppressing her emotions, Angel innocently and plaintively looked at him.

After about half a minute, she said to him, "Let's go, let's go find Summer together." With that, she turned and started walking out.

Spencer followed suit.

In the neighboring rest area, Harlan brought in two cups of coffee. He handed one to Summer and the other to Elisa. "Try it, I brought these coffee beans from abroad and just ground them."

"Wow, it smells so good!" Elisa took the cup and smelled it. "So elegant, to have freshly brewed coffee even on set, how sophisticated!" RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

"Thank you," Summer said, taking the cup.

And this scene was precisely seen by Spencer and Angel as they walked in, especially Spencer, who was starting to dislike Harlan more and more.