Surprised Wife With Twins

Chapter 2077: I Am Your Sister's First Love

Spencer was taken aback. Did she already know? Did that man tell her? Spencer pondered, organizing his words.

"Spencer, you cannot like my sister!" Agnes saw through his thoughts and said urgently, "My sister has a fiancé. Feelings should follow the order of arrival!" Really? Feelings should follow the order of arrival? Spencer's heart clenched uncontrollably. Since they were discussing this topic, it was inevitable to face it.

He lowered his gaze and gripped the two heavy bottles of milk. Looking up again at his sister's eyes, there was an indescribable complexity in his gaze. He asked softly, "Agnes, what if... what if I loved your sister first?"

Feeling the weight of his suppressed emotions and the seriousness in his eyes, Agnes was stunned. "How is that possible?"

"Did your sister ever have 'Spencer' tattooed on her right ankle?" Spencer asked softly, ready to admit the truth.

suddenly. "You...

his lips together as he felt a pang of heartache.

shocked because she knew how important this man was to her sister! Her sister almost lost her life for him! He occupied her entire youth! He was the only man her sister had ever truly loved! He was the source of her sister's painful memories. If it weren't for that car accident causing her sister to lose her memory, she might have already fallen

time, whether due to medication or something else, her sister seemed to vaguely recall something, though

signs of memory recovery because her sister no

it turns out... this was all predestined by fate. That 'Spencer'

sister's happiness but more so hoped she could marry for love. If

break up with you?" This was all Agnes knew-that

asked, "What did you do to her? She loved you so much; why did she break up with you?" sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

Spencer said as he sat down on the sofa, recalling the past with sadness. "It was my fault. I was young and didn't know how to love properly. I didn't cherish her." "What exactly happened?" Agnes wanted to know. She stood in front of the coffee table, staring at him intently. "Can