CHAPTER 107: CHAPTER 107: ANNOY HIM? BE PREPARED FOR THE CONSEQUENCES!

Summer Nolan scanned the circle of colleagues around her and gave him a ’serious’ smile, "Let’s try it then, let’s go."

Elias Spencer watched the woman who really left with that pretty boy, secretly gritting his teeth, infuriated to the point where he itched to ’teach her a lesson’—

After Summer Nolan and the male model walked some distance away, he suddenly grabbed her hand and asked, "Sister, you’re a lawyer, right? You’re amazing."

She took a sip of the beer in her hand, quietly enjoying the seaside night view, not speaking.

"Sister, look how romantic tonight is. Do you want to try kissing here?" he tested again.

Summer Nolan glanced at this man, smiled, and was about to give him a warning when suddenly, a figure approached from behind and struck him on the back of the neck. He fell unconscious before he could even see who it was!

She turned to look, seeing the stern man, feeling a bit nervous, and glanced back at her colleagues, worried,

"What are you doing here? What if the colleagues see you?"

"I’m just taking a walk, not doing anything else!"

"You better go back quickly." Summer Nolan pushed him, her wrist suddenly grasped tightly. Elias Spencer, who had been angry all day, almost lost control of his rage and coldly snorted:

"Not doing anything? Didn’t you just plan to kiss him right here?!"

Summer Nolan stared at him, taken aback by his intimidating demeanor, especially since they weren’t far from the colleagues—it would be easy to get recognized.

Not daring to provoke him, she quickly explained:

"How could I actually do such a thing with him? I found this male model just to irritate you, to make you stop threatening me, that’s all. I never intended to do anything with him, really, I swear!

Just take a deep breath, can you calm down?"

"You got what you wanted." Irritate him? Fine, then she should be prepared for the consequences of irritating him!

Elias Spencer recklessly pulled her into his chest, pinching her cheeks, planting an angry, punitive kiss on her lips. The thought of her dressed so provocatively, frolicking in the sea with another man, ignited a fire of anger in his heart.

An uncontrollable rage.

"Ugh... no, not here..." Summer Nolan nervously pushed him away.

Elias Spencer fiercely bit her, his hands roaming her body, the romantic setting with colleagues just behind them, coupled with the dark night, added a sense of thrill.

Her swimsuit slipped down.

His large hands took full advantage.

Summer Nolan became even more tense, her heart in her throat. From here, they could hear the colleagues talking, some seemed to be calling out,

"Look over there, someone’s kissing!"

"Could it be Attorney Nolan with her fling?"

"But that man’s clothes resemble Attorney Spencer’s!"

Summer Nolan faintly heard their words, breaking out in a cold sweat, abruptly pushing him away, "Are you crazy?"

She pulled up her swimsuit, angry, and swiftly ran through the coconut grove, heading towards the hotel without daring to be seen by colleagues, fleeing at top speed.

Did the colleagues see her or not?

Back in her own room, she made sure to hang the security chain when she closed the door!

Leaning against the door to calm her tense emotions, she headed to the bathroom—the feeling of being wet was very uncomfortable.

Halfway through her shower, she thought she heard footsteps in the room. Impossible, the door was locked tight!

Feeling uneasy, she quickly finished up, wrapped in a towel, and opened the bathroom door, only to see Elias Spencer lounging against her bed, smoking a cigarette, leisurely watching TV, her eyes widened.

"How did you get in here?" she angrily asked.

"Why didn’t you blow dry your hair?"

Elias Spencer said in a low voice, getting off the bed, wearing only his white silk robe, his chest wide open, revealing his strong, solid chest muscles.

It was irresistible, wanting to touch them—yes, women love touching firm things, just as men are naturally drawn to soft things.

Such a fatal attraction.

Summer Nolan felt he was definitely trying to seduce her on purpose, flaunting like that in front of her—

Elias Spencer approached her, pushed her back into the bathroom, and picked up the hairdryer, ready to blow when Summer Nolan immediately turned back, annoyed,

"How did you get in?"

"Don’t move." Elias Spencer coldly repositioned her.

"You...you should leave now, I don’t want colleagues to see." Summer Nolan pushed him again but was suddenly turned around again,

"Stand still, dry your hair first."

Elias Spencer turned on the blow dryer; the gentle wind came out as his distinct fingers threaded through her strands, patiently drying her hair.

Summer Nolan looked in the mirror at her ex-boyfriend, frown—what should she do with this man?

He really was her nemesis! Soft or hard tactics didn’t work on him.

After more than ten minutes.

He turned off the blow dryer, directly picked her up, and walked out, Summer Nolan looking shocked, pursing her lips staring at him:

"You better go back to your own room."

"I’ve chosen a movie; I’ll go back after we watch it. Don’t worry, I won’t touch you tonight."

Elias Spencer said coolly, placing her on the bed and clicking the remote control, instantly a creepy horror movie track started playing.

An eerie hotel room appeared on the dark screen, a long-haired female ghost slowly crawling onto the heroine’s bed—

Scaring Summer Nolan into immediately hugging his neck, hitting him, "You dog man, you did this on purpose? Turn it off now!"

"Turn it off? Are you sure?" he asked, eyebrows raised.

"Stop with the nonsense, turn it off now." she urged.

Elias Spencer removed her hands, indulging her as he stretched his long arms, turned off the room lights, then walked with the remote control to the single sofa.

Sitting down, crossing his long legs, leaning against the sofa back, handsomely lighting a cigarette—

"I meant turn off the TV!"

Summer Nolan was beyond furious with him, seeing him not only turn off the light but also sitting far away, the room went dark, she felt even more terrified, all her hairs stood up, picked up a pillow and threw it at him!

The next moment, she was frightened by the horror image on TV, seeing the female ghost lying right behind the heroine.

The heroine shook with fear, eyes widened, daring not to look back.

Summer Nolan’s neck stiffly turned to glance at her side, as if a ghost was lying there too, she immediately got off the bed and jumped into his arms, clutching his neck, burying her face into his neck hollow.

"What’s Attorney Nolan doing? Didn’t you swear to keep distance from me?" Elias Spencer pushed her slightly, asking in a cool voice.

Upset, Summer Nolan hit him once, still clutching his neck not daring to let go, this man was deliberately doing this!

"Go lie on the bed yourself; don’t jump into my arms." He coldly snorted, one hand hitting the sofa arm, not holding her.

Summer Nolan pursed her lips, wanting to firmly stay away from him but truly terrified—

This dog man deliberately chose a hotel room type horror movie for her to see, what was he thinking?!

"Now who’s taking advantage of whom?" Elias Spencer looked down at her and asked deliberately.