Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities novel (Jennifer and Ivan) novel Chapter 1979

Chapter 1979: Spencer's Sense of Crisis

Since they had exchanged numbers and had already seen each other's photos through posts, Summer saw the girl sitting by the window as soon as she entered. She was sitting upright, with her hair tied back in a half ponytail, exuding a fresh and beautiful aura, characteristic of a writer.

Summer smiled as she walked towards her.

"Sorry, Claire, I got stuck in traffic on the way here, that's why I'm late."

"No problem, I just arrived too," Claire replied, also taken aback by her beauty. The more she looked at Summer's natural appearance, the more attractive she found her to be.

"Summer, you look even better in person than in the photos," Claire complimented.

"Thank you," the girl replied with a smile.

It was the first time they had met, so they ordered the coffee that was the specialty of the cafe and felt an instant connection. They started talking about the script, discussing the character Riverflow, Tristan, Zoe, and Maren. They also delved into the inspiration behind writing this story and the fleeting moments of creativity that sparked in their minds. Claire was joyful as she shared the little anecdotes from the process of writing the book.

The two conversed effortlessly, with Summer proving to be a great listener.

On the set of "Noodle Couple," Spencer had just finished shooting a scene. When he turned around, he didn't see Summer anywhere. Feeling a hint of disappointment, he searched around to see if she had left. Had she gone?

He approached Andrew and asked, "Where's Summer?"

"I don't know," Andrew replied, scanning the area as well. He then looked at Spencer and said, "You didn't ask me to keep an eye on her."

Speechless, Spencer walked towards the rest area. Andrew followed him, curious to know, "Spencer, did you go to her place last night?" Unable to hold back his gossip-loving heart.

"How did you know?" Spencer asked, glancing at him.

"Elisa mentioned it, although she wasn't sure herself. She asked me, and I didn't know either. If there was nothing, why would there be this question?" Andrew was direct.

Recalling how he had cooked shrimp last night and successfully knocked on her door, Spencer was a bit proud as he mentioned, "Well, now I am her neighbor."