Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1971 Don'T Mess With Summer

Chapter 1971 Don't Mess with Summer

The director sighed, ran a towel through his hair, and casually tossed it aside. He picked up the glass of water on the table and took a sip. "Angel, before filming starts tomorrow, find him and settle your grievances. We can't afford to waste any more time." He was worried that with Spencer's personality, he might push her too far. At least he left without things boiling over.

"I don't understand what I did to him!" Angel was furious. "I didn't do anything to offend him!"

"He's taking it out on Summer," the director reminded her. "Did you intentionally slap her this morning?"

"I..." Angel couldn't deny it. She suddenly realized, and something flashed in her eyes. "Doesn't he like Summer? But she's a nobody, why does he care?"

"What does a man need to like a woman? If he's willing, that's enough," the director replied. "Especially Spencer, what does he need? Just a carefree mentality that tosses her away afterwards."

"..." Angel thought about Summer, still feeling angry. "You praised Summer's potential as the lead actress today. What do you mean? Are you all on her side? With her innocent face, can't you see how conniving she is?"

Seeing the girl upset, the director reached out to her, and Angel took a step forward, placing her hand in his palm. She then sat on his lap.

"Darling, can you stop bothering Summer?" the director pleaded kindly, then held her petite waist, and said with exasperation-Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

"With your status, do you really need to care about her? She's Mr. Marsh's person. No matter what their relationship is, they're a force we can't afford to mess with. If you keep being stubborn like this, not only will you lose the lead position, but I will too. Try me if you don't believe."

"Is it really that serious?" the woman was taken aback.

"It's exactly that serious!"

This reminded Angel of Mr. Marsh's warning today, making her realize the severity of the situation. But she was still incredibly jealous.

"Alright, alright, let's not think about it," the director lifted her up and walked towards the nearby large, soft double bed.

The next morning.

A long-planned grand wedding took place romantically on the beach.

Tristan was finally marrying Monica.

The crystal-clear blue sea, the soft, long beach, the warm sun, the coconut grove, the fresh, slightly salty sea breeze... The layers of light pink and light blue gauze intertwined...

Warm and romantic.

Bertie and Princess Catherine attended in their finest, just like ordinary parents, bringing a few of Lu Layeka's relatives to witness the special day.

Weddings are a family affair.

Rowan and Claire, who were on a honeymoon trip, rushed back, as did the Russell family, except for Mya and the newborn baby, the rest were present, including Albert, Violet, and Finnley.

Ivan and Jennifer were also present. Zack Clarke wore a handmade suit, despite some white hair, he still looked sharp.

Eason had fully recovered and was growing normally. He wore a small suit and looked exquisite.

Algerone and Belinda had been anticipating this day for a long time. Their hearts were full of blessings but also a hint of reluctance. While they were satisfied with Tristan, Monica's marriage meant that she was finally all grown up.

She was starting her own little family, aware that she had many things to face on her own.

The vast beach, soft music, blue and pink roses, romantic arches, enlarged beautiful wedding photos, every detail was full of sentiment.