CHAPTER 68: CHAPTER 68: HAH... THINK YOU CAN BE COCKY AGAIN?

Ignoring the man on the bed, she closed the bedroom door and walked out. As she opened the main door, two servants came in.

They knew Summer Nolan and greeted her respectfully, "Hello, Miss Nolan, we’re here to prepare dinner and clean the room."

"Go ahead with dinner; there’s no need to clean the room, and don’t come tomorrow or the day after." Summer told them, as tomorrow and the next day were the weekend, and she had plenty of time to spend with him.

"Alright." The two servants responded and went to the Chinese-style kitchen to get busy.

It was past ten o’clock at night.

Elias Spencer, who had been in a deep sleep for several hours, managed to wake up with his strong consciousness.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a chill on his body and an inexplicable soreness, as if he had been lying in one position for too long. As he prepared to get up, he realized his hands and feet were tied!

He had no covering on his entire body!

His mind then recalled that the woman had forced him to drink and drag him by the feet across the floor! At that time, he did have some awareness.

He just couldn’t open his eyes.

"Summer Nolan!!!" he called coldly.

Summer Nolan was sitting on the sofa, petting a dog while watching TV. She raised an eyebrow when she heard his call.

Woke up so soon?

She thought he’d wake up at least by late night.

She stood up leisurely and went to the master bedroom, suddenly saw... she immediately raised her hand to cover her eyes, cough, she forgot to cover him with something.

The sight was... too intense.

"You know how to feel ashamed? Come over and untie me, and I won’t hold tonight’s incident against you." Elias Spencer secretly gritted his teeth, suppressing his anger and embarrassment, not wanting to scare her.

Once untied, see how he would deal with her!

Summer walked to the bedside, picked up his shirt, and casually draped it over him, finally able to look him in the eye.

She sat beside him.

Leaning on his chest, sliding a hand gently, she asked with a smirk, "Do you think I’d let you go so easily?"

"What do you intend to do?" He looked solemnly at this woman.

She’s really something, daring to tie him like this?

"First, you need to sincerely beg me and apologize. Second, you have to swear not to interfere with me and Ian Sterling. Third... well, make another vow that you won’t come looking for trouble with me because I tied you up.

How’s that, not too difficult, right?" Summer rocked on him, smilingly asked.

In the past, he was the one suppressing and ’bullying’ her, this time, she could torment as much as she wanted.

Destroy him as much as she pleased.

She finally felt a sweet sense of ’revenge well avenged.’

The three conditions she stated, Elias Spencer couldn’t agree to any of them; his face turned as cold as a thousand-year iceberg. He had never bowed down or surrendered to anyone—

"No rush, Attorney Spencer can think it over slowly..." Summer lightly patted his hard chest, sat up straight, not forcing him, wondering who could outlast whom.

"I need to use the bathroom," Elias Spencer deliberately said.

"Hold it," she spat out two words.

The man gritted his teeth, spoke coldly, "Summer Nolan, you’d better know when to stop, do you know what happens when I get angry?!!"

Summer laughed—

At this moment, still trying to intimidate her?

Suddenly, she flipped over and sat on top of him, one hand leaning on his waist, the other teasing him as he did casually to her.

"I know, but... you know what happens when I get angry?"

Elias Spencer’s ears flushed slightly, the prominent Adam’s apple unconsciously rolled—

Eyes locked on her, hands strained, longing to flip her over and ruthlessly deal with her!!!

This woman really deserves it—

"Attorney Spencer truly isn’t good at teasing." She let go, suddenly slapped the place that hurt the most, Elias Spencer winced in pain, suddenly groaning a sound:

"Ugh..."

"Summer! Nolan!"

His eyes bore into her, her name squeezed from between his teeth, struggled once more with his hands, wanting to ’deal’ with her.

Summer suddenly leaned down, approached his sexy lips, bit his lip, provocatively asked,

"Calling me why? Angry? Then come deal with me?!"

Elias Spencer eyed this troublesome woman, his molars almost shattered, breath labored a bit heavier,

"You have the skills; don’t ever let go for a lifetime."

"You better not provoke me like that; your work doesn’t concern me! I could just tie you up here every day, playing with me is quite pleasant too."

She bounced lightly on him, cheerfully clapped threateningly.

"..." Elias Spencer intently watched this woman, suddenly silent, does she like tying people up to play?

Let her taste it in time!

Ring-ring—

Her phone suddenly rang, Summer rolled off him, went to the living room sofa, picked up, glanced at the number, pressed to answer:

"Hello, Mr. Sterling, what’s the matter?"

"Want to go out for a drink? Anyway, no work tomorrow being the weekend." A friend had just called to invite him earlier, he wanted to see if Summer wanted to go.

Summer glanced towards the master bedroom direction, intentionally agreed to irritate someone, "Sure, send me the address, I’ll go directly."

Ending the call, walked to the bed beside the bedroom, still used the blanket to cover him, "I’m going out for a bit, Attorney Spencer, rest early."

"Ian Sterling called you?" He looked at her grimly.

"Yes, called me out for drinks, I’m leaving." Summer said and was about to leave when Elias Spencer suddenly said, "I haven’t had dinner, hungry."

"We’ll see about that when I get back, you’re built so sturdy, being hungry won’t hurt you." She laughed and left.

Elias Spencer secretly gritted his teeth, tying him up here, she’d run off enjoying herself?

White Horse Clubhouse.

When Summer arrived, Ian was already sitting in the private room, with several young people inside, all young heirs from this city.

Thought he was alone, didn’t expect so many rich second-generation kids.

"Summer, come sit." Ian stood up calling her.

Everyone else had a heavily made-up lady beside them, suddenly seeing Ian being so attentive to the well-known Renowned Attorney Nolan, they all started to jeer and tease:

"No wonder Young Master Sterling doesn’t want ladies accompanying, turns out he has a beauty!"

"Young Master Sterling, could you and Attorney Nolan be a couple?"

"Is there even a need to ask? Attorney Nolan isn’t someone you can casually ask out, right, sister-in-law?" A young man took the lead to change his address to flatter Ian.

This call of sister-in-law reached Ian’s heart, the corner of his lips slightly lifted, immediately explaining to them:

"Don’t randomly guess and call, Summer and I are just friends for now."

Everyone could hear it; for now, just friends, this was in pursuit?

Summer sat beside him, not wanting these people to misunderstand, "I’m really just friends with Mr. Sterling."

"What a shame if you two, such a perfect match, aren’t together."

"Exactly."

None of these young heirs had backgrounds as high as Ian’s; all were flattering him for family benefits.