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Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1961
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Chapter 1961: Spencer calms down a bit

Angel watched the departing figure, too scared to even breathe! Beads of sweat formed on her forehead, but her heart was filled

with jealousy. Mr. Marsh actually called Summer his friend!

She couldn't help but think back to the day when, after signing the contract, Mr. Marsh specifically asked her to return to Marsh

Group, only to find Summer there instead, with no connection to her whatsoever.

What exactly is their relationship? It doesn't seem like a normal friendship.

Now, Angel was more and more convinced that there was a close relationship between Summer and Mr. Marsh, but besides

jealousy, she had no other options.

Even if she knew, she wouldn't dare spread any rumors no matter how much courage she had.

For now, she still held the position of the leading lady, securing her own job. This might even win her several awards.

Angel snapped back to reality. She couldn't act recklessly anymore.

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In another spacious and quiet resting room, Spencer sat slouched on the couch, feeling particularly bad. His handsface was

gloomy, and if it weren't for Andrew holding him back, he would have gone to confront her.

All he could think about was Summer being treated unfairly. He wanted to protect her, but he was afraid of putting too much

pressure on her, fearing that they wouldn't even be friends afterwards. After all, there were so many eyes watching.

But he was feeling somewhat impatient, and his mood was inexplicably complicated.

Just as he was about to get up to find Angel and hold her accountable, Ivan walked in from the doorway, his gaze fixed on his

younger brother.

Spencer raised his eyes and saw his brother. He retracted his gaze and leaned back on the chair without a single blink.

Noticing his brother's mood, Ivan lightly said, "I just spoke to Angel."

Spencer was slightly surprised, but still couldn't contain his anger. "Did you hit her?"

Ivan appeared calm and composed, like an elder figure. "No, | just told her to be more restrained in the future. Summer is my

friend."

So, would she be more restrained?

Seeing that his brother was still upset and seemingly dissatisfied with this, Ivan added, "So please keep an eye on her. If she

continues to behave in the sway, call me, and I'll replace her."

"Why can't we replace her now?" Spencer was a bit rash. "Let Summer be the lead!"

But Ivan found that opinion childish. "You think everyone has the stalent for acting as you do? This is a project, and | am just a

businessman."

Spencer faced his brother's gaze, and he calmed down a bit.

How could his brother, with his position, be interested in the struggles between women?

He did this for Summer.

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Even warning Angel was already a big step for him, so Spencer didn't dare ask for more.

In an instant, he felt grateful towards his brother, and apologized like a child. "I'm sorry, | wasn't rational enough."

"I have to go back to the company," Ivan said, checking the ton his wrist and not dwelling on the matter. "Callif you need

anything."

"Okay."

As Ivan turned to leave, Spencer got up to see him off.

He watched his older brother leave like a child... Feeling bittersweet, he remembered the years of battles with his brother, who had

struggled in his heart, loving and hating himself, but never failing to worry for him.

In another separate resting room, Summer sat on the couch while Elisa held an ice pack to reduce the swelling on her face. She

didn't dare show too much concern, afraid that Summer would be even sadder... She definitely didn't want to describe how serious

the swelling was.

"Okay, it's all over now, don't be sad. I'm not in pain, really," Summer could sense her emotions, and flashed a small smile at her,

taking the ice pack from her hand. "You go rest for a while, don't worry about me."