Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1948: Summer'S Rapid Progress

Chapter 1948: Summer's Rapid Progress

In order to meet her, he had just brushed his teeth, changed into a clean shirt, and even polished his shoes... He was somewhat excited, a little nervous, and mostly thrilled.

Meanwhile, Andrew was pondering on how to make a smooth exit later. What would be the most opportune moment? Should they have dinner or not? Leave immediately after or stay for a bit? Would that raise suspicions? Summer was indeed a clever woman.

Spencer had not given clear instructions, only advising to act opportunistically. But what opportunity exactly? Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

This was causing a lot of mental stress for Andrew, as he was not a born actor!

Mr. Marsh, what kind of job had he arranged for him?

At that moment, Elisa and Summer had just set off. They were a bit behind schedule, having stopped to chat with the producer in the hallway.

Today, Elisa was driving with Summer in the passenger seat. Elisa was looking forward to this meeting happening so quickly, even faster than she had anticipated.

Later, they must find a way to give Andrew a chance to retreat! Allow time for Summer and Spencer, this pair of star-crossed lovers, to hopefully spark a flame of love without missing another opportunity.

"Summer, you showed great progress in today's shooting," remarked Elisa as she drove, glancing over at her. "I even heard the director praising you."

"Thank you," Summer smiled, "I also feel like I performed better during filming today. The lines didn't feel like pure memorization, and I was able to convey emotions more convincingly."

"Yes, we observers felt the same way."

"Perhaps the phone call to the novelist Claire last night was helpful," Summer recalled, "We seem to have a common friend named Zoe, through whom I was able to solidify this character and get to know Zoe better."

"She must be a very gentle girl, right?"

Summer nodded, "Yes, I looked her up. She married the king of Lu Layeka, the genius doctor Rowan. I believe she is a kind and fortunate girl."

Elisa began to imagine that beautiful scene, a young and beautiful woman becoming the queen.

"With any luck, I really hope to meet her someday," Summer expressed.

"It should be possible, it's just a matter of timing," Elisa reassured her.

"Fingers crossed."

The car headed towards the agreed dinner location...

The sunset today was like a painting hanging in the sky, captivatingly beautiful that Summer couldn't resist taking a couple of photos with her phone.

On a plane from Bali to Arkpool City, Claire sat beside the window, leaning against Rowan's arm, her hands resting gently on her abdomen, gazing softly at the sunset-tinged clouds outside, a blissful smile on her face...

Rowan's handsome chin lightly rested on her soft, flowing hair as he held her hand, admiring the view with her... The sky was truly stunning today, with dazzling light cascading onto the layers of clouds.

They were returning to Arkpool City for Monica and Tristan's wedding. Since finding his sister, Rowan felt truly fulfilled in life...

Arkpool City, an upscale and elegantly-designed restaurant, was bathed in the red glow of the sunset outside.

Spencer and Summer sat across from each other at different tables, Andrew beside Spencer, and Elisa beside Summer, facing each other. Their gazes occasionally met.

The meal was plentiful, with all the dishes Summer had ordered already served. The server had set out four sets of utensils.

Elisa didn't feel like leaving at that moment, so she glanced at Andrew, silently signaling to wait a little longer.