Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 2002: Wishing For Her Happiness, Health, And Safety

Chapter 2002: Wishing for Her Happiness, Health, and Safety

He glanced at the clock. "Only four minutes left until the meteor shower reaches its peak. You can make a wish."

It was a rare opportunity, and Summer hesitated before asking, "Would it be silly?"

"Everyone has beautiful wishes, so I don't think it's silly at all," Spencer replied with a gentle smile. "I will make a wish too."

Upon hearing this, a hint of a smile crossed Summer's lips. She then turned her gaze towards the telescope, observing the sky's movements and waiting for the splendid meteor shower to unfold.

Soon, meteors streaked across the night sky, a sight to behold like a scene from an anime.

As Spencer watched the meteors dash across the sky one after another, he saw the girl sitting peacefully at the bar stool, hands folded in prayer, a smile playing on her lips. This sight brought him more joy than any celebration.

He then turned his gaze to the meteor-strewn horizon, closed his eyes, and made a wish-

His wish was simple-

Summer, I hope you are happy, healthy, and safe.

Whether she regained her memory, remembered him, or fell in love with him again seemed less important now.

Spencer was content. Being her neighbor, her friend, watching the meteor shower together, seeing her every day on set-this brought him immense satisfaction. For someone who had relentlessly

searched for her in vain, this was more than happiness; he dared not ask for anything more.

Spencer understood a profound truth: happiness is fragile, like a bubble that bursts with the slightest touch. He knew he had to be vigilant.

Summer, as long as you smile, my sky will be clear of clouds.

On this beautiful night, with the evening breeze against his face, Spencer's love for Summer overflowed, but he had to restrain himself. He knew he had to take things one step at a time and not be too hasty.

He was genuinely content with what he had now.

The meteor shower lasted about half an hour. Spencer slyly took a side profile photo of Summer with his camera and sent it to her phone.

"Have a glass of juice," Spencer said as he approached her.

Summer took the glass, thanking him. After a sip, she asked, "I saw you made a wish earlier. What did you wish for?"

She was genuinely curious. What could a guy of his standing wish for, with a protective big brother in Arkpool City? Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Spencer looked at her with deep, gentle eyes. "Wishes lose their power when spoken aloud," he said, so he wasn't going to ask for hers either.

Their eyes met, and the girl couldn't help but smile, her gaze sparkling like a tranquil pond on a spring night.

After watching the meteor shower and finishing the juice, Summer checked the time on her phone. "It's getting late. I'll call a cab to go home. Thank you for today."

"Why call a cab when we're going the same way?" Spencer asked.

The same way?

She looked at him again, and Spencer slightly grinned. "I'm staying nearby tonight. It'll be convenient for me to go to the set tomorrow."

Her reason was reasonable, so she nodded. "Alright then."

Spencer took the last sip of juice and set the glass down. "Let's go home."

"Don't you need to tidy up here?" She looked around, ready to help.

"No need, the housekeeper will take care of it," he said, patting her shoulder. "Come on, I know your dedication, you probably want to study the script tonight."