Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1932: The Unforgettable Angel

Chapter 1932: The Unforgettable Angel

Summer quickly came to her senses and apologetically moved aside to give him space, then glanced at him before walking away.

Spencer's expression softened slightly, stiffened by her swift departure, as he stood in place, the words "hello" stuck in his throat, a hint of disappointment rising in his heart.

The image flashed in his mind was the moment they locked eyes earlier... her eyes so beautiful, just like before, like a whirlpool that inevitably captivated.

Soon, the first scene began filming, Angel's scene. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

The crew was all in position, and all the equipment was checked.

She entered in high heels, under the bright lights indoors, Angel walked towards the couch while making a phone call which never connected, yet she portrayed it with such finesse.

Her lines didn't feel memorized at all, delivered naturally.

The entire scene lasted three minutes, the room was utterly silent, all focus on her.

The director didn't call for a stop throughout.

Summer stood not far away, knowing Angel would nail it in one go, and indeed she did, keeping up the great performance until the director led the applause, and the room erupted in enthusiastic applause-

"Well done!"

"This is how acting should be! The emotions were spot on!"

"Truly Angel, excellent!"

Angel truly aced it.

She set a high standard from the start, everyone was thrilled, especially the director, who was simply beaming.

Elisa stood by Summer's side, glancing at Summer's profile, able to sense her nervousness and pressure.

Not far away, Spencer's gaze also fell on Summer's face, noticing her tension, his whole heart devoted to her.

He wanted to help her.

But after a while, he withdrew his gaze, trying not to let her see his emotions.

Soon, Andrew came over, walking directly to Spencer, "Spencer, I'm here. From today onwards, let me take care of you."

"I can't afford your salary, go back." Spencer walked towards the break area, not wanting to entertain him.

"Don't be like that! I'm not here on Mr. Marsh's orders to watch over you, I'm here to assist you." Andrew followed him. "Don't shoo me away, let me show you what I can do?"

Spencer glanced at him, "I don't have anything for you to do here," and did not stop in his tracks.

"Then I'll stay and pour you some tea!"

Not far off, Elisa and Summer were heading towards them.

As they neared, Elisa immediately spotted Andrew, her eyes lighting up, waving her hand in surprise, "Hey, Andrew!"

"Elisa?" Andrew greeted with a warm smile.

And so, everyone came to a halt at a short distance, Elisa and Andrew exchanged greetings again.

Summer met Spencer's gaze for the second time.

"Isn't it a coincidence? I'm Summer's agent, and you're Spencer's agent, so that makes us... somewhat friends, right?" Elisa cheerfully looked at Spencer. "Spencer, as a newcomer, this is Summer's first time acting with you. Can you... help her out?"

Perhaps Spencer's cold demeanor threw her off a bit.

"Hello, I'm Spencer." His gaze remained locked with Summer's, extending his hand warmly towards her.

Surprised by his initiative, Summer quickly regained her composure, a smile forming on her lips. "Mr. Lawrence, hello, I'm Summer. It's a pleasure to meet you." She shook his hand.

In that moment, it seemed a flower bloomed in Spencer's heart.

"Call me Spencer. I'm not used to being called Mr. Lawrence by others." There was a hint of softness in Spencer's gaze that wasn't there before.