CHAPTER 115: CHAPTER 115: NEVER WANT TO BE ENTANGLED WITH HIM AGAIN

The woman spoke and handed over a package that had been prepared long ago.

"Who are you? Why are you helping me?" Luna Sullivan asked warily, looking at her.

"Who I am doesn’t matter at all. What matters is, do you want to marry him? Do you want to be his wife?" she asked with a sly smile.

Of course, she did, she even dreamed of it!

She took the package without much thought and left the bathroom, first finding a waiter...

At the party, Mrs. Spencer said sternly to her son, "If you’re going on a blind date, do it properly. Don’t embarrass her. I find that young lady quite simple and cute.

She likes you a lot, too. Finding someone who loves you is much better than someone who doesn’t."

"Got it." Elias Spencer replied perfunctorily.

After a while, a waiter came over with a tray of wine and offered one glass to Elias Spencer with enthusiasm and respect.

He took the wine and drank a large gulp, without considering that there might be something wrong with it.

Not far away, Luna watched him drink the wine, feeling both nervous and excited—believing that even if they slept together, he wouldn’t dare do anything to her, right?

After seeing him finish the glass, she walked over, bravely saying,

"Attorney Spencer, shall we sit in the private room and talk? My, my heels are quite high, and standing is a bit painful."

"You two go sit and chat, talk nicely, don’t scare her," Mrs. Spencer said to him, this Luna looked much more innocent.

Though her family background wasn’t as good as the Spencer Family, it was still acceptable.

Elias Spencer took a few steps toward the private room, suddenly changing his mind and saying to this young girl, "Let’s talk in my guest room."

"Ah? Sure, sure!" Luna was surprised and delighted; he actually wanted to take her to a guest room, could it be that he wanted something to happen between them?

Does this mean he has feelings for me?

In the guest room, Summer Nolan sat on the sofa, her arms crossed, lost in thought. He already knew of her plan, and it seemed difficult to keep him there.

"Why not use Lauder Group’s agency to exchange for the Summit case?" she muttered secretly, when suddenly the guest room door opened with a ’beep’, and the door was pushed open.

Turning her head, she saw him return so quickly, stood up, prepared to talk with him seriously, but saw a young girl in a red dress following behind him.

Who is that?

What is he doing bringing a stranger to the room?

"Attorney Spencer, what does this mean?" she asked, looking at the man with one hand in his pocket, his expression cold.

"This is Miss Sullivan, my blind date, bringing her over for a sit," Elias Spencer said, deliberately holding the woman’s hand and heading toward the sofa.

Luna saw him actually holding her hand, unable to contain her delight, but wondered why Attorney Spencer brought her to this woman’s guest room?

The woman looked quite familiar; oh, she remembered... wasn’t she that famous female lawyer?

Summer Nolan glanced at their joined hands, frowning... what blind date, that was clearly a one-night-stand partner he suddenly found, wasn’t it?

Elias Spencer sat down on the sofa with her, crossing his long legs, and said to the young girl, "Pour me a glass of wine."

"Oh, okay." There was red wine and glasses on the coffee table. She obediently responded and immediately poured a glass of wine, boldly asking,

"Do you want me to feed you?"

"Mm." He deliberately responded, suddenly pulling her into his arms, just wanting his ex-girlfriend to see that there are plenty of women who like him.

If he didn’t care about her anymore, did she think she could continue staying at the law firm?

He would clear out both her and Raymond Dawson.

Luna nervously brought the wine glass to his sensual thin lips, staring fixedly at his lips, imagining what it would be like to kiss him?

Summer Nolan saw him pull the woman into his arms, frowned, feeling uncontrollably uncomfortable, probably because they had slept together before.

"Attorney Spencer, you could book a room, don’t cuddle in my guest room." She averted her gaze and said in a deep voice.

"I believe this guest room is under my name," Elias Spencer said, looking at her.

Summer Nolan nodded, picked up her phone, and walked out—she didn’t want to see him anymore; she didn’t want to have any entanglement with him in the future.

He could sleep with that woman.

Thinking of how many times she had slept with him, her heart felt really uncomfortable.

He really was just playing around...

Summer Nolan’s nose uncontrollably tingled with a sour feeling. She told herself not to care, not to care, just pretend it was a pig trampled over, and keep a distance from him in the future.

Treat him as a stranger, she reassured herself silently.

In the guest room, Elias Spencer stared at the closed guest room door, his expression dark, suddenly feeling his body a little hot and dry?

And filled with a strong desire—

"Attorney Spencer, would you like another drink?"

Luna saw his skin starting to flush and the corners of her lips curled slightly, lightly caressing his chest with one hand, and secretly pulling down her strapless dress a bit.

Elias Spencer turned his head, his eyes coldly staring at her, "Did you put something in my drink?"

"The wine, the wine is from this room. I just poured it right under your nose. If there really was something wrong with this wine, it couldn’t have been me who put it in, right?" she deliberately blamed it on that woman.

Did Summer Nolan put something in the wine? Was it to keep him on this ship? To prevent him from disembarking tomorrow, wasn’t she indeed ruthless in her methods!

Elias Spencer’s expression darkened further, having no suspicion that something might be wrong with the wine at the party.

"Attorney Spencer... are you feeling uncomfortable? Let me help you, okay?"

Luna spoke and impatiently pulled down her strapless dress, exposing two not very large little buns, eagerly attempting to kiss the man’s lips, but he suddenly turned his face away.

"Attorney Spencer, I’m willing, I really like you, can’t I be your woman for one night? You don’t have to be responsible for me...

Really!" She implored, looking at him.

"I’m not interested in you, get out." Elias Spencer rubbed his dizzy head, pushed her to the ground, and said in a deep voice.

Luna climbed from the ground to his feet, her hand boldly placing itself between his legs, constantly enticing, teasing, though she was young, she had dated three boyfriends already, and had slept with men many times.

She was quite adept at seducing men.

"If you don’t find a woman to help you out, you’ll be uncomfortable... Attorney Spencer... let me help you, okay? I’ll make you feel so good..."

Elias Spencer disgustedly waved her hand away!

Seeing her skilled technique and bold, shameless words, he realized that she wasn’t as simple as she appeared on the surface.

"Get out, don’t make me say it a second time." His voice grew colder, exuding a chilling aura.

Luna was very unwilling but was also frightened by his fierce demeanor, could this man really endure so well?

A woman delivered to his door and he doesn’t sleep with her?