Surprised Wife With Twins

Chapter 2073: Sister's Divine Assist

"Spencer, really, don't stay cooped up at home. Go out for a walk," Andrew said, putting away his phone and trying to cheer him up. "How about we go for hotpot?" "I'm not going," Spencer replied, feeling down and uninterested.

"Spencer..."

"If you have nothing else to do, just go back," Spencer said seriously, looking up. "I want some peace and quiet. Don't talk."Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

"What happened?" Andrew asked, puzzled. "Did something happen?" He couldn't believe Mr. Marsh would scold him.

Andrew's gaze unintentionally fell on a bouquet of roses on the table not far away. Confused and curious, he asked, "Who sent those flowers?"

Spencer followed his gaze but didn't answer.

"Did Summer send them to you? Or are they for Summer?" Andrew asked again.

"Neither," Spencer replied. "If Summer asks, just say you put the flowers there. Remember that and don't cause me any trouble."

Andrew couldn't understand what was going on at all. "Alright, I got it," he said, willing to help Spencer in any way he could.

Next door, the house was brightly lit in the evening.

Ansel, wearing a cute apron, was happily busy in the kitchen. The rich aroma of pork ribs and corn filled the air, simmering slowly and making everyone's mouth water.

"Ansel, do you really not need my help?" Summer stood at the kitchen door, watching him work alone.

With a gentle smile on his face, Ansel stopped chopping vegetables and glanced at her. "Summer, you just sit and rest! No need to step into the kitchen; I've got it covered! Bubu will be back soon. If you're bored, you can help wash some fruit-I bought lychees!"

"Alright," Summer replied happily. She always found Ansel very warm-hearted.

It was clear he really liked Agnes, though it was uncertain how Agnes felt about him since she always treated him like a brother.

Perhaps feelings are only truly understood by oneself; others' perceptions are just that-others' perceptions.

Soon after, Agnes returned home. She entered using the fingerprint lock and was greeted by the rich aroma of pork ribs.

"Wow! It smells so good! Dinner must be amazing tonight!"

"You're back?" Ansel came out upon hearing her voice, looking particularly happy. "There are two more dishes; they'll be ready soon! Go wash your hands first!"

"Okay, I'll wash my hands now. Thanks for all your hard work, Ansel!" Agnes said as she walked towards the sink and asked Summer, "Sister, how are you feeling? Any better?"

"Not just better-completely well. Dr. Watson's medicine was very effective," Summer replied with a healthy glow.

"That's great."

"Come have some lychees; Ansel bought them especially for us-they're very sweet."

"Mmm." After washing her hands, Agnes sat down next to her sister on the sofa and peeled a lychee to eat. "Delicious!"

At that moment, Ansel came out with a freshly cooked dish. Hearing Agnes praise the lychees made his smile even brighter; he had sampled lychees from five different stores before choosing these.

"Sister, Ansel has made such a lavish dinner tonight. Should we invite our neighbor to join us?" Agnes suggested as she

approached the dining table. " net

are seven or eight dishes-we can't finish them all by ourselves. I'll go call Spencer!"

Invite Spencer?

Summer looked at Agnes but couldn't think of a way to stop her in time.

Before she could come up with an excuse, Ansel spoke up too. "Is it a guy? I saw him when I was hanging towels today. Sure thing-I made plenty of rice! Go ahead and@nvite him!"