Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1982 Pat, Hurry Up

Chapter 1982 Pat, Hurry Up

His face was gentle, occasionally glancing ahead and then looking out the window, enjoying this company with her, even without saying a word.

There was no need for conversation, he never felt awkward, even the air seemed to be filled with a taste of happiness.

Only the keen Summer, feeling increasingly anxious, could it be that he liked her?

Even though they had planned to have dinner, they were now just driving around.

She was actually most afraid of this feeling, afraid of someone liking her when she couldn't give anything back, and making others invest emotions and energy in her, this was not right. This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

But she was also afraid that this was a misconception, that she was being overly sensitive.

After all, Harlan had a nice personality, friendly to everyone on the set, maybe this was just how he treated friends?

"Summer, do you like this city?" After what seemed like an eternity, he initiated a conversation, turning to smile at her.

Summer softly replied, "Yes, this is where my dreams are."

"Is it to become a great actress?" He asked again.

The girl shook her head, "No, it's because my parents are here, they raised me, I want to be with them as they age."

This response caught him off guard, but it gave him a different view of her, adding to his fondness.

After driving around the river for a while, Harlan finally brought her to the dinner location, he parked the car, and they went up to the building.

Upon entering, the restaurant had a nice atmosphere and was considered upscale in Arkpool City.

Summer felt a bit hesitant when entering, feeling like it was too extravagant.

But since they were already here, leaving immediately would be awkward.

However, meeting him not long ago and being invited to such a fancy place, Summer felt it was inappropriate.

It was only when they reached the second floor that she realized Harlan had reserved a private room, with a comfortable and elegant environment, a quiet space with a view of the night scene outside, a dazzling array of lights.

And the dishes were already served, he introduced her to the specialties here, it seemed like the drive earlier was to give the chef time.

"Please, have a seat."

"Okay."

Looking out the window, they seemed like a couple on a date.

Harlan was very happy, he hadn't felt this way in a long time.

Summer was a bit reserved, unsure if their actions were appropriate, she had intended to discuss the script with him, but it felt more like a date.

After a few minutes, a car parked outside, the window rolled down.

A journalist casually glanced over and spotted them, Summer didn't mind, she was a newcomer to the entertainment industry, but Harlan was quite famous.

A low-key wealthy second-generation with looks, talent, great acting skills, and no scandals.

"Look, isn't that Harlan?" A journalist excitedly tugged her colleague.

The colleague quickly came over, following her pointing finger, "Yeah, who's that girl?"

"She looks familiar."

"Had dinner with Spencer once, got photographed too! But the news didn't cause a big stir, the article barely got published."

"Get the camera quick, snap snap snap! Major news!"

"I have inside information, supposedly Mr. Marsh's woman outside, but the news was suppressed."

"Snap, hurry up!"

"Definitely headline material!"

And so, the scene of Summer and Harlan dining together was captured, high-resolution photos, showing a harmonious atmosphere, even just their profiles showed their smiles.

Two hours later-

Summer didn't return home, Spencer stood outside her door holding a plate of shrimp, knocking, and knocking again...

She wasn't back yet??