Surprised Wife With Twins

Chapter 2105: Could This Really Happen?

In Summer's apartment living room, the two of them chatted about the script as time slipped away. Before they knew it, it was dinner time, and the sky had darkened considerably with the setting sun. Summer closed the script and stood up. "Shall we call it a day?"

"Yeah, sure." He also closed his script and leaned back into the sofa, showing no intention of leaving.

At that moment, they both clearly heard Spencer's stomach growl.

The girl turned her gaze, and their eyes met. He still didn't seem inclined to leave. It was almost dinner time, an awkward moment indeed.

"I'm not planning on making dinner," Summer said directly, her meaning clear.

Spencer was taken aback. He had planned to help out while she made dinner and then join her for a meal. It seemed his plan had fallen through.

He chuckled softly without showing any disappointment. "I wasn't planning on mooching a meal here."

Then why aren't you leaving? But she didn't ask. Their eyes remained locked for a few seconds, and the atmosphere grew increasingly awkward.

Summer thought for a moment and said, "I'm heading out. I have dinner plans with Agnes. If I don't leave now, I'll be late."

choice but to stand up. "Alright then, see you on set tomorrow." His tone was light, but he felt quite reluctant inside. Summer grabbed her bag and left with Spencer following her out the door. She entered the elevator while Spencer went back to his own

elevator, Summer took out her phone and called Agnes. The

overtime. Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Agnes replied.

her composure. "Alright then, you

"Okay, talk later!"

"Sure."

glanced at the closed elevator doors. She couldn't very well go back now. What would she say if she ran into him again? Feeling hungry, she decided to go out for dinner

Spencer opened the fridge and saw some ingredients but didn't feel like cooking. Thinking about Rupert Brightwood dampened

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heading downstairs without his car, he noticed how

was and

felt. He decided to

find a restaurant along the way,

evening stroll.

at an intersection and

meters down the alley was a forest-themed restaurant called Little

the alleyway, he saw