Surprised Wife With Twins

Chapter 1899 What's Going On?

After a whispering conversation, the head of the group stood up and approached Ivan. He leaned in close and whispered, "Mr. Marsh, we all think choosing Angel is the right move. Her acting skills are excellent, and most importantly, she brings in a strong following. Since we are working on a project, we must consider the benefits."

With that said, Ivan didn't have much to add. After all the discussions, he was simply conveying the group's decision.

Ivan nodded, "You handle it." He walked out, hands in his pockets, his gaze not straying from the three women. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Angel knew the outcome but didn't know who was chosen as the lead actress. She looked towards the group leader with bated breath.

The group leader looked at the three women and announced with a smile, "Angel as the lead, Tryphena as second, and Cora as third." Tryphena felt a tinge of disappointment, despite her smile.

Angel beamed with joy. She was thrilled, confident, and finally going to act alongside Spencer! It was a dream come true!

Thanking everyone, Angel adjourned the meeting.

"It's a shame I didn't get the lead role. I really like Spencer."

have nothing, just watch him from afar, playing his sidekick in the show with no

charismatic and attractive appearance always caught the attention of many, including leading ladies in the

to her luxurious home styled with a light touch. She had just managed

number, her heart raced with anticipation and

of Summer in one hand and his phone in the

he answered and put it on speaker but

low. He usually didn't

this Spencer?" a sweet

was flat, "Who

together. I've read the script and wanted to discuss with you. Should

she could finish, Spencer hung up, tossing his

What's going on?

his gaze fell on the photo of the girl's right ankle, with 'Spencer' clearly visible. It stabbed at his heart once

he'd

would not have been so lost. The moment he saw the photo, his long-dormant memory