CHAPTER 177: CHAPTER 177: HAS SHE ALREADY MOVED IN WITH IAN STERLING?

"No, I was drinking with friends in the private room when another group barged in and started fighting." Vivian said calmly, she was used to fights in the night club where she worked.

"Are your friends a bunch of thugs?" He only saw two groups of thugs fighting, not a single decent person.

Vivian turned to look at him, "Don’t tell my sister, actually they’re not bad people, very loyal to their own."

"You’re injured, how could she not find out?" Since the person involved said so, Elias Spencer saw no need to interfere.

She thought for a moment, "I’ll stay in the hospital for now, then I’ll tell my sister I went to school. Attorney Spencer, you have to keep it a secret. If my sister finds out, she’ll definitely be worried.

She’ll also restrict my freedom."

"Okay." Elias Spencer responded.

"You’re really giving up on pursuing my sister?" Vivian asked him, suppressing her dizziness.

"Yes." He lightly replied.

"You’re so outstanding, and so attractive, many girls will like you. It’s not necessary to hang on just one woman.

Since my sister likes Ian Sterling so much, let’s bless them and wish them happiness." She said with a bitter smile, convincing herself to let go of that night’s events.

"Okay." Elias Spencer responded again in a low voice.

After arriving at the hospital, the doctor examined her injuries: mild concussion and a fracture in her right arm, requiring her to rest in the hospital for some time.

Elias Spencer arranged for a caregiver for her, as he couldn’t stay here all the time.

Vivian sent a message to her sister, telling her she was at a friend’s house, wouldn’t be returning for a few days, and not to worry about her.

Soon, her sister called back, forcing her to answer, "Hello, sis, what’s up?"

"Which hospital are you at now?" Summer Nolan asked worriedly and somewhat angrily. She was injured in a fight and didn’t tell her?

Vivian was shocked, how did she know I was injured? She immediately looked at Elias Spencer sitting by the bed, did he snitch?

"I didn’t say a word." Elias Spencer said in a deep voice.

Since her sister already knew, she couldn’t hide it anymore, so she had to be honest: "At the First People’s Hospital, room 1505."

Summer Nolan hung up the phone and said to Julian Rivers beside her, "Thanks."

"You should thank Elias Spencer, he saved your sister and took her to the hospital. If it weren’t for him, all those thugs with weapons, your sister’s life might have ended right there." Julian Rivers spoke up for his pal, it was the truth anyway.

Summer Nolan frowned, nodded slightly, owing him a favor again, how to repay him?

"I’ll go to the hospital first."

"I’ll go with you to see how badly your sister is hurt." Julian Rivers said and left the club with her.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the hospital.

Elias Spencer noticed that Vivian, having taken her medication, seemed a bit drowsy, and got up to leave. Suddenly, the door to the hospital room swung open—

Summer Nolan looked at her sister lying on the hospital bed, her head wrapped in white bandages, her right arm in a cast, and her heart was in her throat. They were so poor before, yet she never let her sister get hurt.

This was the first time she saw her so injured, a pang of ache hit her heart.

"Did you offend someone? Or did those people intentionally come looking for trouble?" She walked over to the bed and asked in a deep voice, wanting to tear the people who beat her apart.

"I was drinking with friends in the private room, it was those people who deliberately came to stir trouble, sis, don’t worry, I’m fine." Vivian comforted her.

"What kind of friends do you know?" Summer Nolan asked.

"Just a few good friends, sis... I’m so dizzy and my head hurts, please stop asking..." Vivian deliberately covered her head with one hand, furrowing her eyebrows, and could only play the pitiful card.

"Alright, alright, I won’t ask, you have a good rest." Summer Nolan, again feeling heartache for her, pulled up her blanket and looked at Elias Spencer standing by the bed, saying:

"Thank you."

"No need for your thanks, I saved Vivian, it’s nothing to do with you." Elias Spencer said in a somber tone and left the hospital room, not engaging further with her.

Just to avoid her thinking he saved her sister deliberately, trying to get close to her, this time, he truly let go.

He, Elias Spencer, also had his own pride.

Summer Nolan turned to glance at him, pursed her lips slightly, having a hunch—she and he were truly finished.

Elias Spencer saw his pal in the hallway and understood how Summer Nolan found out about this. Julian Rivers followed behind him asking:

"Such a good chance, why not have a proper talk with her?"

"There’s nothing worth discussing anymore, don’t try to matchmake us again, let her be happy with Ian Sterling." He said in a deep voice, and suddenly his phone rang, he took it out to look, it was his mother.

He pressed to answer, "Hello, mom, what’s up?"

"I heard that Iris Lynn betrayed you? That woman indeed isn’t a good person!" Mrs. Spencer asked him.

"How do you know about this?" Elias Spencer asked.

"Naturally someone told me, have you reconciled with Summer Nolan yet?"

"Don’t ask me about her anymore, she’s already living with Ian Sterling, didn’t you want me to get married soon? Arrange a match for me." He said in a deep voice.

She’s already living with Ian Sterling? Mrs. Spencer furrowed her eyebrows, since she insists on choosing the Sterling Family boy, let her be:

"Alright, there are plenty of girls who like you, you’re not required to hang on one tree. Tomorrow noon, have lunch with that girl, her family background is quite good, she’s a jewelry designer at our group, also looks nice."

"Okay." He replied lowly and hung up.

-

The next day at noon.

Elias Spencer arrived at the booked restaurant, at the reserved spot sat a woman in a light purple spaghetti strap long dress with slightly curly long hair.

She was not only beautiful but also very elegant, carrying the air of a wealthy heiress.

Seeing the person she was waiting for had finally come, she suppressed the nervousness inside, stood up, and extended her hand: "Hello Attorney Spencer, I’m Stella Grant, a jewelry designer working at your family group."

"Hello." Elias Spencer extended his hand and shook hers, sitting down opposite her.

Soon, the waiter came over for orders, he casually ordered the restaurant’s signature dish and called for a bottle of red wine. After the waiter left, the woman still a bit nervous, smiled and said,

"Although it’s your first time meeting me, I’ve known you for many years. We’ve met several times at the Lauder Group, but you’ve never looked me in the eye."

"You like me?" Elias Spencer asked in a deep voice.

The woman smiled shyly,

"Yes, you’ve always been the person I admire. I wonder what impression you have of me today on this blind date? I hope you give me a chance since only after spending time can you know if you’re suitable."

"Okay." Elias Spencer responded with a single word, at this point, being with anyone didn’t matter much to him as long as the person wasn’t deranged, wasn’t too malicious or evil.