Surprised Wife With Twins

Chapter 2098: Spencer Was No Easy Character

"Alright, alright! Go ahead, no rush!" Mrs. Brightwood was genuinely happy and quickly let go of her hand. Watching her back, she cheerfully added, "When you successfully book the house, the sales office will take a group photo of us. Make sure to dress nicely!"

They hadn't even bought the house yet, but she was already looking forward to that moment.

Summer returned to her bedroom and gently closed the door. Her feelings were indescribable. She didn't know what to do... Mr. and Mrs. Brightwood were so persistent, even chasing her down.

She thought for a moment and took out her phone to call Rupert Brightwood, but after dialing three times, there was still no answer. She felt she couldn't handle this alone, but he wasn't picking up.

Meanwhile, in the neighboring apartment, Spencer had just taken his sister downstairs and stopped by a newly opened fruit store to buy some yellow peaches that were said to be delicious. He had waited in a long line to get them. Now he was at home washing the peaches, planning to bring some over to Summer later.

made him feel great; he couldn't help but smile, his heart filled

about placing a deposit, it wasn't equivalent to completing the purchase procedures. Both spouses needed to be present for buying a house. So... going with them to take a look and delaying things might be an option.

long, Mrs. Brightwood knocked on the door, reminding her because she feared that her future daughter-in-law might lock herself in and

sounds and smiled broadly. "Alright, take your time; no rush." She was

on the front door. Mrs. Brightwood turned her head as Mr. Brightwood got up from

plate of four washed peaches, eagerly waiting for the door to open and for his beloved girl to appear. Every time he saw her, he felt joy and hope in life. Click-the door opened. A

looked at Spencer and then at the plate

to greet him respectfully, Mrs. Brightwood appeared in view. Spencer certainly remembered what Summer's mother looked

Mr. Brightwood, scrutinizing the tall and handsome man holding peaches with a wary look in her eyes. "Are you bringing peaches for our Summer?" "And you are...?" Spencer had already guessed