Chapter 1843: The Woman Who Breaks The Rules Of The Game


    Chapter 1843: The Woman Who Breaks the Rules of the Game


    Regarding marriage, Ivan and Jennifer no longer pushed him. Young people always have their own


    way of living; that''s normal.


    Spencer stayed for dinner at their invitation. Ivan went upstairs to the study for a video conference,


    Jennifer and Marry were in the yard trimming roses.


    The evening was peaceful and beautiful, yet someone wanted to cause trouble.


    Spencer reclined on the sofa, legs crossed, casually browsing through Douyin while waiting for


    dinner.


    identally, he came across a familiar scene-it was his house! A girl was in the living room, live


    streaming openly, without selling anything, just chatting and singing.


    The girl was very pretty, with a fresh and tender appearance, wearing makeup and using a beauty


    filter.


    Spencer''s expression darkened, his lips pressed into a thin line. Thements section was filled


    with remarks like:


    "Isn''t this Spencer''s house? Are you living with Spencer?"


    "Cherry, are you the first woman Spencer brought home?"


    "Cherry, you and Spencer look so good together. When are you nning to get married?"


    "Oh my, you''re in Spencer''s house. Are you Spencer''s legitimate wife?"


    "Asserting dominance, huh?"


    "Congrattions, Cherry, you''re about to marry into a wealthy family! Celebratory emojis!"


    Seeing thesements popping up, Spencer''s face darkened even more. He was clearly


    displeased.


    At that moment, someone noticed that he had entered the live stream! This led to another round of


    wildments:


    "Is Spencer here to support his darling wife?"


    "I spotted Spencer too!"


    "Look, Spencer is here!! Spencer is here!"


    "Are we witnessing a sweet moment?"


    Seeing thesements, Cherry, who had just been confidently interacting with her viewers,


    suddenly felt at a loss. Her smile seemed forced, and she looked a bit flustered.


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    Spencer coldly stared at the girl, then abruptly exited the Douyin app. Not only did he not give her


    any rewards, he didn''t even say hello.


    Jennifer came in with a freshly cut bouquet of flowers, just as Spencer was getting up with a ck


    expression. Their eyes met, and Spencer''s steps faltered, his expression softening slightly.


    At that moment, the Italian master chef was busy in the kitchen, and the aroma of food began to fill


    the air.


    "Spencer, what''s wrong?" Jennifer approached him, noticing the suppressed anger in him, feeling a


    bit worried.


    He squeezed his phone and his expression softened a bit. "Nothing." He had intended to go back,


    but then he thought, that girl must have finished her broadcast by now. It didn''t matter whether he


    went back early orte.


    At that moment, a servant came out to announce that dinner was ready.


    To keep Jennifer from worrying, Spencer put on a gentle smile. "Is he still in the meeting?"


    "He should be finishing soon," Jennifer said with a smile. "You go to the dining room first. I''ll go


    check on him. He said he''d join you for dinner and budgeted his time."


    "Okay," Spencer nodded. Jennifer ced the flowers on the coffee table and went upstairs, while


    Spencer went to the dining room.


    Just as Jennifer went upstairs, Ivan''s meeting ended. He came out of the room, put his arm around


    her shoulder, and together they headed downstairs.


    At that moment, in Spencer''s newly purchased mansion, Cherry had already finished her live


    stream. She had only intended to broadcast for five minutes, to establish herself as Mrs. Lawrence


    in the eyes of sharp-eyedizens. But now, Spencer had suddenly barged into her live stream and


    caught her in the act.