CHAPTER 10: CHAPTER 10: HIDING IS NOT SUMMER NOLAN’S STYLE!

Everyone who heard his words burst into excitement, but only Elias Spencer and Julian Rivers left the room.

They wanted to know the color of Attorney Spencer’s underwear!

Attorney Spencer usually kept a high and aloof demeanor, and no one at the law firm ever dared to joke with him.

"Ahem... I think I’d rather drink," she said, shaking her head in disbelief.

"No, no, you must complete the dare," a male colleague said with a smile as the private room door was suddenly pushed open, and Elias Spencer and Julian Rivers walked in together—

Everyone was watching them with expectant smiles.

Attorney Spencer came in first!

Elias Spencer swept his gaze indifferently over the group. What were they smiling about when looking at him?

"Attorney Nolan, hurry and complete your dare!" that male colleague urged.

Summer Nolan was quite helpless with this group of colleagues. If she refused, it would seem like she couldn’t take a joke—it’s just a belt, and checking the color of some underwear, right?

She glanced at Elias Spencer, whose favorite assistant was also here, and decisively chose another person.

She stood up and walked over to Julian Rivers, suddenly placing one hand on the back of the sofa beside his head and the other on his chest, her fingertips slowly sliding down from his chest muscles.

With a strong gaze and a domineering tone, she asked, "Attorney Rivers... I want your belt. Are you going to take it off yourself, or should I... help you?"

As she finished speaking, her hand stopped on his belt.

Julian Rivers looked at her, his Adam’s apple involuntarily moving up and down, taken aback—

Everyone was staring at Summer Nolan, eyes wide, as she made their hearts race tremendously. Her dominance had a "go ahead, hit me" vibe.

Suddenly, a female colleague objected, "Wasn’t Attorney Spencer the one who came in first? Attorney Nolan, you should go for Attorney Spencer’s!"

Yeah, after watching Attorney Nolan tease Attorney Rivers, they wanted to see her tease Attorney Spencer too.

"Yeah, yeah, go for Attorney Spencer’s, and also see what color his... underwear is..."

Another female colleague glanced at Attorney Spencer, who emanated a chilly aura, and her voice turned into a whisper by the end.

A glance from Attorney Spencer swept over her, causing a shiver to run down her spine, and she dared not meet his eyes.

She hadn’t even touched Attorney Spencer’s belt yet, but his overwhelming presence made people shiver; with such intense charisma, who would dare touch his belt?

Attorney Nolan definitely wouldn’t dare to unbuckle his belt!

Even if she tried, Attorney Spencer wouldn’t give it to her.

In past games like this, Attorney Spencer never allowed female colleagues to do such things, losing only meant drinking.

Iris Lynn watched them with a slightly dark expression but could only quietly feel displeased.

"Right, wasn’t it Attorney Spencer who came in first? Attorney Nolan, you’re so tough; don’t let us down!"

A male colleague chimed in loudly, not afraid of drama, wanting to see if Attorney Nolan could take on her arch-enemy, Attorney Spencer.

Even Raymond Dawson, who had been silent, now looked forward to her performance.

Summer Nolan stood up, looked at Elias Spencer sitting right beside her, and observed his cold, austere demeanor. Her head ached; he clearly wouldn’t give her any face.

However, backing down is not in Summer Nolan’s nature!

"Attorney Spencer, can I have your belt?" she asked directly, bracing herself.

Elias Spencer, lounging with crossed legs on the sofa, slowly lifted his gaze to her, appearing lazy yet bristling with sharp edges,

"What for?"

Summer Nolan met his gaze, smiling and nodded slightly—

Everyone watched Summer Nolan, feeling embarrassed for her, thinking that being rejected so coolly by Attorney Spencer, and in front of everyone, she’d always have to lower her head before him in the future?

These two were undoubtedly arch-enemies.

Attorney Spencer really gave no quarter.

Just when everyone thought Summer Nolan would concede, she suddenly sat on Attorney Spencer’s lap, grabbing his tie with one hand and expertly pinching his ’weak spot’ with the other—

With the warm yellow light in the private room not being too bright, and her body blocking the view, others thought she was grabbing Attorney Spencer’s belt.

Her fingers teasingly massaged with varying pressure.

"..." Elias Spencer’s previously cold, handsome face instantly crumbled, replaced by shock!

His eyes locked deeply on her.

"...!" All the colleagues watched Summer Nolan’s actions, holding their breath, their hearts in their throats, eyes about to pop out.

How, how dare she directly sit on Attorney Spencer’s lap?

Attorney Spencer usually disliked women approaching him on purpose, let alone snuggling up to him.

Were they really not an item?

Elias Spencer’s entire body tensed, his control slipping as she ignited a fire within him.

Seeing his body about to defy his commands, he grabbed her hand, cast a glance at the people in the private room, and spoke with an upward, slightly hoarse tone,

"Attorney Nolan’s tactics to win are indeed endless."

"Aren’t you the same, Attorney Spencer? Why blame others when you do the same?"

Though he held her hand, she refused to let go of his weak spot, continuing to tease while asking with a smirk: "Will Attorney Spencer give or not?"

Elias Spencer focused intently on this woman, his Adam’s apple moving up and down silently, and spat out three words that shocked everyone:

"... Do it yourself."

"Right, it’s just a game, why be so impersonal?" Summer Nolan said with a smile, kindly adjusting things for him, helping him hide it from view.

Both hands skillfully unlatched the hidden clasp on his GUCCI belt, slipping it out, and with a smooth motion, opened his pants to take a peek. Turning back to those mischievous colleagues, she said:

"Black..."

Conceding? That word isn’t in her dictionary!

"!!!" The colleagues watching her and Attorney Spencer were left speechless with shock! Not only did Attorney Spencer not throw her out, but he also let her unbuckle his belt?

And allowed Attorney Nolan to check his underwear color?

Is this still the aloof, impersonal Attorney Spencer they knew?

Attorney Nolan was too awesome—

She’s the only one with the guts, and now they truly respected her.

Summer Nolan stood up from the man’s lap, taking his belt back to her seat, waving the trophy in her hand, and asked them:

"Who wants Attorney Spencer’s belt?"

All the female colleagues’ eyes sparkled with excitement at her words but dimmed again at the sight of Attorney Spencer’s cold gaze.

They all awkwardly waved their hands, "Better you keep it, Attorney Nolan."

"We wouldn’t dare keep Attorney Spencer’s belt..."

Iris Lynn’s face darkened, teeth clenched, wanting to take it back from her but not daring to speak up—

Raymond Dawson was either on business trips or sitting in his office, and he hadn’t yet heard any rumors about Summer Nolan and Elias Spencer.

Seeing the usually disdainful Elias Spencer actually being handled by Summer Nolan, a small smile curled at his lips; he’d really picked the right person this time.

Summer Nolan had snatched two big cases right after joining, Elias Spencer must be harboring resentment against her, right?

He planned to take her to a gala tomorrow night, introduce her to more clients, so she could quickly establish a larger clientele at the firm, achieving equal footing with Elias Spencer.

Only then would she have the strength to be his piece on the chessboard.

Elias Spencer silently observed Raymond Dawson’s cunning demeanor, not taking him seriously, involuntarily glancing at Summer Nolan, unable to figure her out—

He took out his phone and sent her a message, [You should head back early, Elias hasn’t had dinner yet.]