Surprised Wife With Twins novel Chapter 2075

Chapter 2075: Two Awkward People

Upon hearing those words, Spencer didn't know how to feel, but he felt his entire state of mind relax a bit. "I'll go buy some vinegar," Ansel told him. "You hurry and get the package. Don't keep everyone waiting; we're guests here. Summer just got out of the hospital and can't afford to be hungry." Ansel's attitude towards him was unfriendly, treating him as a rival in love.

After Ansel left, Spencer returned to the elevator. He wasn't very happy, even though this guy wasn't Rupert Brightwood, the real Rupert Brightwood still existed. In the elevator, Spencer dialed a number and asked quietly, "How's the investigation on Rupert Brightwood going?"

"Spencer, since he's abroad, it's a bit challenging to track him down. It will take some time," the other party replied.

"How long?" Spencer was losing patience; he couldn't eat or sleep properly.

"At least a week. We've already sent people to investigate, but with just a name, it's like finding a needle in a haystack."

Spencer said nothing more; rushing wouldn't help. He hung up the phone.

Ding, the elevator door opened.

Stepping out of the elevator, Spencer knocked on the sisters' door. As he waited outside, he thought about what Summer had said to him and felt a bit sad.

It was Summer who opened the door. She stood at the entrance, looking at him as she opened the door halfway. The sky had darkened, and the indoor light cast a soft glow on his tall figure.

Spencer's deep eyes looked somewhat complicated; his thick eyebrows slightly furrowed, indicating his unsettled mood. He felt a bit awkward as he met her gaze; she had just said they were no longer friends and needed some space.

Summer let go of the doorknob and turned to walk inside without looking back. She didn't feel any better either.

After a moment, Spencer stepped inside.

"Spencer, we also steamed some shrimp today. See if it tastes like yours? But these shrimp are smaller; they probably aren't Pacific shrimp," Bubu's voice rang like silver bells, easing the atmosphere a bit.

"These shrimp are good too," Spencer said gently. "Cooked just right."