CHAPTER 92: CHAPTER 92: WHY IS ELIAS SPENCER HERE? HER MAJOR SOCIAL DEATH MOMENT!

"You’re always so rational and clear-headed." He laughed, thinking that dating such a logical girl would probably mean fewer conflicts, right?

Always sweet and loving, that’s great, he was quite looking forward to it.

Summer Nolan forced a stiff smile, her hand tightened silently at her side. Don’t lose face, don’t lose face, maintain the fearless image, conquer the fear—

She’s sure she can do it.

The movie officially started, and the lights dimmed.

The female lead in the film was madly running through the village at night, when suddenly appeared a long-haired, red-dressed ghost without eyeballs. The music suddenly turned eerie, and without any mental preparation, Summer Nolan suddenly covered her eyes and screamed:

"Ah...!!!" She screamed louder than anyone there.

Oh, domestic horror films, the music is too terrifying! The claustrophobic, eerie atmosphere is too terrifying!

"What’s wrong with you?"

Ian Sterling turned his head in surprise, seeing her curled up and covering her eyes, perhaps she was frightened? Could it be, could it be, could it be?

Remembering her righteous words earlier, he hid a trace of smile on his face.

"N-nothing, just... seemed like a cockroach crawled on my foot just now..."

Summer Nolan glanced at him, relaxing her tense body, extremely embarrassed, trying to fix the situation, the embarrassment came too quickly.

Too embarrassing.

Ian Sterling heard her fix, barely containing the smile on his face, luckily the place was dimly lit, so it couldn’t be seen,

"Oh... did the cockroach run away? Do you need me to check?"

She’s too cute, isn’t she?

"No need."

She coughed lightly as she spoke, picked up the milk tea and took a few sips. Suddenly, seeing that ghost eating a person with a sinister smile, blood all over its mouth, she was so scared she unconsciously spit milk tea back into the cup.

How could she drink it at all?

Her eyes tightly closed, not daring to open them, suddenly squeezed the milk tea in her hand out, spraying directly on the man beside her:

"Splash——"

"Summer Nolan, you-you squeezed milk tea onto me... are you okay?" Ian Sterling looked down at the milk tea on his leg and laughed.

Never thought she’d be so scared.

"S-sorry... just that cockroach crawled on my foot again..."

She explained, hurriedly digging into her bag for tissues to wipe him, meanwhile on her other side, a man with a chilling aura approached—

And sat down in the empty seat next to her.

His long legs crossed, he slowly withdrew his gaze from her, the cold aura on him intensified a few degrees.

His lashes trembled, not because of panic, but more like a sign of danger, like a beast tightening its claws before pouncing.

Summer Nolan suddenly felt a chill behind her, her entire back felt cold, as if a fierce ghost was indeed standing behind her.

She slowly turned, just as a beam from the screen lit up, and after seeing the man’s face beside her, she screamed in greater shock:

"Ah!!!"

E-Elias Spencer?!

At the moment of recognition, the air seemed to freeze.

Summer Nolan nearly collapsed, every hair on her body stood on end, her heart beat fast and irregularly, seeing him made her more tense and scared than the ghost.

Damn, has she been scared into a trauma by him catching her cheating?

He always catches her at the right moment!

How is he sitting here? How did he know where I was sitting?

Wasn’t he gone?

Suddenly, Ian Sterling grabbed her hand, assuming she screamed out of fright again and not noticing Elias Spencer on the other side.

"Hold onto my hand, the cockroach surely won’t dare to come back." He smirked, not exposing her lie.

Elias Spencer slowly turned his neck, like a rusted gear, each inch turning carried a cold, sluggish air.

His gaze pinned on their clasped hands as if to burn two holes in the skin, yet the corner of his mouth held a semblance of a teasing smile.

Concealing the surging hostility in his eyes seamlessly.

"..." Summer Nolan immediately withdrew her hand from Ian Sterling’s grasp, even though she broke up with her ex-boyfriend, but slept with him, terrified the jerk might spill the matter.

"Cough... Why would I be scared of cockroaches?" She smiled stiffly at the man on her right.

Then glanced at the ex-boyfriend on her left, seeing him silent, merely sitting with chilling air, she nervously held steady, not intending to speak to him actively.

Hoping he remains silent throughout, doesn’t hassle her.

Ian Sterling chuckled again, how stubborn her mouth was, deliberately saying, "You didn’t wipe the right place, my pants are all wet, quickly come and wipe again—"

The screening room was very quiet then, quiet enough that Elias Spencer could hear his words clearly, a lighter flipped slowly in his hand, its lid opened then closed again with a crisp sound—

Summer Nolan’s heart shrunk at the sound of his lighter.

Afraid he might do something extreme the next second.

"Why don’t you keep touching?" Elias Spencer’s voice was cold and eerie, what he saw was her leaning over the man’s leg, touching down there.

She could absolutely do such a thing.

Hasn’t she groped him in public before?

Thinking of her provoking other men with the same teasing manner she used on him, his chilling eyes narrowed unconsciously again—

"...?!" Ian Sterling heard a familiar male voice, suddenly turned his head to see, when did that man arrive?

How could he sit next to her?

"I..." Summer Nolan was about to explain when the man on her right chuckled: "Heh, even if she touches me, what does it have to do with Young Master Spencer?"

"A relationship of having shared intimacy." Elias Spencer said in a deep voice.

"But you two are history, since you’ve broken up, should wish each other happiness." Ian Sterling kindly advised him.

Summer Nolan sat between the two men, body stiff, it was simply a large-scale social death scene—

Making her look so slutty, but, neither of these men was her boyfriend, right?

"Who told you it’s history? She and I..." Elias Spencer chuckled lightly, just reaching a crucial point, Summer Nolan quickly covered his mouth.

Knew this jerk couldn’t handle provocation.

Damn, he’s truly her nemesis—

"The movie just scared me, accidentally squeezed milk tea onto his leg, helping to wipe it off, Attorney Spencer don’t think so filthy." She had to explain to her ex-boyfriend.

"My leg’s wet too, come over and wipe it." Elias Spencer deliberately called her in a deep voice.

Summer Nolan leaned towards him, whispered a warning, "Wipe your head... behave..."

"She and I..." He was about to continue speaking, when Summer Nolan obediently reached out at once, grabbing his leg, gently kneading it.

Damn, what’s this?

Does she have to tease him to calm him down?

Her hand reached under the armrest, Ian Sterling couldn’t see, only felt they were sitting close, feeling quite uncomfortable.

Suddenly grabbed her arm, pulled her closer to himself, and fed a popcorn to her mouth: "Try it, it’s quite tasty."

"Cough... I can eat it myself." Summer Nolan dared not eat what he fed.