His Ugly Bride (Anna and Sebastian) novel Chapter 679

Her gaze was so indifferent that Spencer had a feeling that he had been seen through. He knew that Summer was smarter than Vicky. Otherwise, it would be Summer who had been missing now.

"Do you know why I'm here?" Spencer said tentatively with obvious embarrassment.

Summer straightened her back and said bluntly, "Even if each of you comes to me in turn, I have only one answer, that is, I don't know where Vicky is."

"Really? No information at all? She went for you before her disappearing." The difference between Spencer and Karen was that he was much more honest and straightforward.

"She did come looking for me, trying to seek revenge on me. Didn't you all know that?" Summer smiled, but coldly.

Spencer's expression went slightly cold and he did not say anything.

"The last time I saw her was in Country M. As for other matters, I am not clear and have no comment." Summer stood up and continued to clean up the dining table.

Spencer sensed that he was not welcomed anymore. So he stood up and raised his voice to speak in the direction of the dining hall. "I have to deal with something in my company, so I'll leave now. Maybe we can hang out and have dinner some other day."

"See you." Summer's tone was indifferent as she carried the plate into the kitchen, showing no intention of seeing Spencer off.

He had come himself, so he could also see himself out. She didn't care.

As soon as Spencer opened the door, he saw a tall man standing at the door.

There was a terrifying and violent aura around him. Spencer didn't want to interfere, but he happened to meet him, so he asked anyway, "Who are you?"

This man didn't look like a good person. Summer was living alone. Why would he come?

Inside the room, Summer heard the sound of the door opening, but she did not hear it closed. She also heard Spencer's voice.

She walked out, just in time to hear the man say, "None of your business."

There were coldness and indifference. She recognized Bruce's voice and hurriedly walked out. She walked to the door and saw that it was indeed Bruce.

"Bruce, why are you here?" Summer noticed Spencer's anger but did not intend to ask further.

Bruce didn't talk much, just like before. He lifted his hand to show a handbag to Summer.

Summer did not know what was inside the pitch-black bag. Summer walked over and asked curiously, "What is it?"

Seeing that Summer was familiar with Bruce, Spencer asked, "Summer, do you know him?"

"He's my neighbor, living right over there." Summer didn't explain much and pointed at the opposite house.

Spencer glanced at the opposite house. Then he nodded and said, "Fine."

He glanced at Bruce again and left.

Summer then let Bruce in. However, Bruce refused and only handed her the bag.

Summer took the bag and found that it was quite heavy.

She opened it curiously and saw that there was a pot of succulent plants inside. She could tell that it had been carefully planted and matched. It was exquisite and beautiful.

Summer looked up just to find there was no one left, as Bruce had left after giving her the bag.

What exactly was Bruce doing? He had delivered supper for her, sent her to the Emerson Group, and now gave her the succulents.

The first two seemed alright. However, it was weird that he had actually given her a pot of succulents.

Bruce really didn't look like such a delicate man. Even if he was, he would only care about Kate. Why would he be so nice to her? Summer was puzzled.

She went back to her room and took it out on the table.

"Then ..." Jessica lengthened her voice to create suspense. Not until Summer called her impatiently did she continue, "He must have feelings for you!"

Jessica sounded even more certain than when Summer had said that Bruce had no bad intentions towards her.

Summer was shocked by Jessica's tone! Bruce had feelings for her? Was she crazy, or was Bruce crazy?

Summer shrugged her shoulders and thought for a moment before saying, "No, he doesn't like me. He likes someone else."

Jessica was puzzled, "If he doesn't like you, nor does he want harm you, there will be only one reason left."

"What's that?"

Jessica made the best of her imagination as an actress and solemnly said, "He must have been entrusted by others."

Summer was surprised.

"By ... by whom?" Summer didn't know why she suddenly stuttered.

Jessica continued to analyze, "It must be someone who cares about you very much!"

Summer whispered, "Apart from you, who else will care so much about me?"

Jessica subconsciously said, "Of course it's Mr. Emerson!"

BOOM! Something exploded in Summer's heart.

Summer's mind went blank for a moment.

Jessica also realized what she had said, and she suddenly fell into a strange silence.