Mr. Marsh’s Twins

She was so angry she almost fell ill!

When Summer realized what was happening, Mrs. Brightwood suddenly lost all her strength. Her eyes closed, her knees buckled, and she collapsed.

“Mrs. Brightwood!” Summer instinctively tried to catch her, but Spencer pulled her back.

Summer watched helplessly as Mrs. Brightwood hit the ground hard.

At that moment, Mr. Brightwood also fainted without warning, his body crashing to the floor.

“Ah-!” Agnes was so startled by the sudden turn of events that she dropped the packed dinner she was holding. The food splattered on the ground.

Both elderly people had fainted in Summer’s apartment!

Summer was stunned and looked anxiously at Spencer. She then forcefully pulled her hand free from his grip and knelt down to check on them. “Mr. Brightwood! Mrs. Brightwood!!” She was very worried.

Although she appeared rational, she quickly pulled out her phone. In reality, she was very flustered; her trembling fingers dialing 911 betrayed her anxiety.

Spencer did not stop her from calling 911; after all, he couldn’t let them die there-it would be bad luck.

Agnes also knelt down and checked for breathing from both elders. They were still breathing… She breathed a sigh of relief but remained very concerned.

People can die from anger… Agnes was still worried.

“Hello, doctor, two elderly people have fainted here!”

Summer hurriedly explained the situation to the doctor, providing detailed information about their location and why they had fainted-not from heatstroke but from anger.

The doctor said an ambulance would be dispatched immediately.

Spencer stood aside; he neither stopped nor helped at all.

Summer couldn’t move the two elders by herself and feared causing them further harm, so she anxiously waited with her phone in hand.

Standing up, she glanced at Spencer. She didn’t know what to say and didn’t want to blame him too harshly. She just asked, “Are you happy now?”

“It’s not that I’m happy; it’s that they won’t give up,” Spencer explained. “If they don’t know the truth, they’ll die thinking it’s your fault.”

“They have high blood pressure and coronary heart disease; they can’t afford to get angry,” Summer emphasized. “I never wanted to argue with them.”

“But I can’t stand seeing you wronged,” Spencer said confidently, lifting his chin slightly.

Summer stared at him intently; his words felt familiar… because it wasn’t the first time Spencer had said that to her.

Back in high school, whenever she felt wronged, he would always help her out and then say-

“Summer, I can’t stand seeing you wronged!”This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

Their gazes met… old memories resurfaced.

Agnes slowly stood up, silently watching them without daring to speak.

After a while, doctors arrived. Summer and Agnes helped lift the two elders onto stretchers.

As the medical personnel carried the elders out, Spencer grabbed both girls’ arms.

They turned to look at him!

“Where are you going? You can’t go!” Spencer said calmly, his tone indifferent. “Have you forgotten how arrogant they were just now? You’re not family; what good will it do if you go?”

“…”

Before either girl could respond, Spencer continued, “You should stay away from such failed parents; otherwise, when you have children in the future, it will be hard to raise them well.”