Chapter 1855: Not Gossip, Just Curiosity
Watching the girl trying hard to sell herself, Spencer furrowed his brows and scrutinized her. "How old
are you? Don't you want to strive for something?"
"I genuinely like you," the girl confessed forcefully. "It's the kind of love at first sight."
The man, however, was straightforward. "You're not the type I like."
"I don't need your affection, and I never thought about being with you for the long term or marrying you. noveldrama
I just want to have a relationship with you," the girl expressed her thoughts all at once.
Spencer's gaze narrowed as he sat down on the sofa. "Didn't your mother teach you the right values? If
she knew that you, at such a young age, could say such things, would she not slap you?"
The man crossed his legs and glanced at her with a sidelong gaze. "Any relationship should be built on
equal and voluntary grounds. What you're doing is offering yourself, and yet, even when offered, you're
not wanted."
As his words fell, a sharp gaze shot toward her. "Take the money and leave!"
The girl trembled in fear from that look. "I'm sorry for the disturbance." She quickly turned around and
left, having already put the money in her bag.
In Spencer's eyes, he had seen many girls like her before!
No matter how young and tender their looks, he couldn't muster any interest because their souls were
dull.
He had dated countless girlfriends but found them all boring. Only a few could truly make it to his bed.
Spencer had high standards for himself in this regard. He wasn't driven by desire; he... had been
wounded in matters of the heart.
No matter how many women he encountered, there would always be a place in his heart reserved for
the moonlight.
Every time he thought of that girl, his heart would ache, and his mood would remain restless for a long
time.
At that moment, his phone rang, bringing him back to reality. He snapped out of it, took out his phone,
and answered quickly, "Hello, bro."
"Want to come over for lunch? My wife and I just got back, and there's something I want to talk to you
about," Ivan's voice came through.
"Sure."
Spencer didn't have much to do today, so he quickly drove to Emerald Bay.
The lunch spread was sumptuous, and the children had already left, leaving only Ivan, Jennifer, and
Spencer. After spending so much time together, their relationship had become quite good.
In the modern-style restaurant, crystal chandeliers emitted a soft glow, and sunlight poured in through
the windows, creating a tranquil ambiance.
Ivan opened a bottle of 1982 Lafite. He casually asked, "Spencer, are you still planning to take on TV
dramas? Like before, playing the male lead?"
Sitting in his dining chair, Spencer held his chopsticks and answered while picking up food. "No, I won't
take them anymore."
"Why? What if the pay is high?"
Spencer looked up. "Do you think I need money? I don't want to act anymore."
"When was your first love?" Ivan sat down in the chair opposite him and asked, observing his
expression. New chąpter avąilable oո
Spencer frowned. "When did you become so nosy?"
As long as it existed, he could find out and cure Spencer's promiscuous disease. Perhaps, he still
needed this Serin person.
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