Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

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Chapter 1964: Tonight, Summer Shines Brightly

Elisa set aside the script and stretched with a big yawn, finally grasping her hand as if breathing a sigh of relief. Her eyes gleamed

as she said, "Summer, | did sresearch today. This Harlan guy, well, he's got a good reputation in the industry. He's down-to-

earth and great with newcomers. He's quite caring, so | think you two should get along well. | feel like your vibes should be

compatible."

“Mmm.”

Summer smiled, though she had actually researched him last night too. Was he too busy to even attend the opening ceremony? He

appeared even more mysterious than the male lead.

They were about to act together, yet she hadn't even met him.

For a newcomer like Summer, she couldn't help but feel a bit nervous.

Unconsciously, as evening approached, the sunset tonight was truly beautiful. Bathed in the beauty of the sunset, the crew

members made their way to a certain mansion.

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Tonight was a charity gala scene, hosted at the private mansion of the male lead, Tristan. Everyone had changed into their evening

gowns and had their makeup done.

This was a large scene, with many extras.

As the female lead, Angel naturally stood out the most, her surgically enhanced figure exuding a constant allure of sensual beauty,

especially in the striking red attire that caught everyone's eyes.

Combined with her exquisite makeup, she stood in front of the mirror feeling absolutely stunning.

Thinking about the intimate scenes she would have with Spencer, her heart couldn't stop pounding with anticipation.

In another room-

"Summer, you look beautiful," Elisa said as she stood beside Summer, helping her adjust the bow at the back of her dress. "You suit

these understated soft tones so well. Wearing them makes you seem to have captured the moment when the flowers bloom."

"Are you always this eloquent?" Summer couldn't help but chuckle at her teasing. "I enjoy being around you. You never miss a

chance to compliment me. People like to hear sweet words, after all."

"We are perfect by nature. We need to constantly affirm ourselves in order to have a good mood, right? Only then can we be in a

better working state."

When she finished her makeup and descended the stairs with Elisa, Spencer, who was discussing the script with the director at the

mansion's entrance, unintentionally glanced over and caught sight of the beloved Summer-she looked truly exquisite tonight!

In her gentle-hued evening gown, her neckline was exceptionally beautiful, effortlessly showcasing her graceful swan-like neck and

alluring collarbones.

Her skin was fair, with a subtle gleam under the lights.

Seeing her filled him with joy.

As Summer descended the stairs, the cinched waist and the embellishments of sparkles accentuated her graceful figure.

Her beauty was ethereal, almost otherworldly, always making people unable to help but take another look.

Elisa followed behind Summer, captivated by the intricate details of the dress, the intertwining straps behind her, exuding a gentle

sensuality.

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"Spencer." Elisa greeted him as she reached the bottom of the stairs.

Spencer, having shifted his gaze, looked at Elisa, then back at Summer, complimenting her with gentlemanly courtesy, "Summer,

that dress suits you well tonight."

"Thank you."

Holding the script, the director also turned to Summer and was instantly captivated. "Summer, you have the potential to portray

the leading lady perfectly."

Overhearing this remark, Angel, who was approaching, felt displeased, though she didn't show it. She simply arrived with a smile,

as if nothing had occurred.

Before she could settle in front of the director, someone nearby exclaimed, "Harlan is here!"

All eyes turned towards the courtyard, where a black luxury car slowly pulled in and cto a stop. The door opened, and a

handsman stepped out of the driver's seat.

From this distance, his face might not be very clear, but his tall and commanding figure exuded a unique charm, confirming his

status as another handsman on the scene.

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