In the elegantly simple CEO’s office, Ivan closed hisptop when Spencer appeared at the door. Leaning back in his chair, he crossed his legs gracefully and looked at him with interest.


    “Brother.”


    Spencer walked towards him and stood in front of the desk. He pulled out a folded letter from his pocket and handed it over with both hands, “This is my handwritten reflection, totaling 10, 783 words. I put a lot of effort into it and promise not to make the same mistake again!”


    Ivan nced at him and then at the letter he was handing over. “Just put it on the desk,” he said, seemingly uninterested.


    His gaze returned to Spencer, eyes deep and probing. This made Spencer feel somewhat embarrassed, and he didn’t dare to meet his brother’s eyes.


    He ced the letter gently on the desk next to Ivan’sptop, noticing that Ivan’s gaze was still fixed on his face.


    “Sit down,” Ivan said calmly and warmly, looking at him. “Let’s talk.”


    Spencer snapped out of his thoughts and sat down in a nearby chair. He didn’t sit very straight, casually crossing his legs as he began to report on his work. “Recently, I’ve been very well-behaved. I haven’t hit anyone, I’ve been studying scripts every night, and I haven’t dyed any filming progress due to my own issues. I’ve been reflecting every day.”


    “Good,” Ivan acknowledged his work attitude because he had also beenmunicating with the director, asionally asking about Spencer’s situation on set.


    But what Ivan wanted to discuss was Rupert’s matter. He believed it was also something Spencer wanted to talk about.


    “Have you carefully reviewed all the evidence of Rupert’s huge debt?” Ivan asked.


    “Of course I have!”


    “I need to remind you of something.” Dressed in a ck shirt, Ivan’s voice was low and maic, giving off a particrly steady vibe. “Rupert is now desperate; I’m afraid he might do something crazy.”


    With this reminder, the clever Spencer suddenly realized something. He met his brother’s gaze with concern.


    Ivan spoke directly, “Don’t rule out the possibility that he might kidnap Summer to extort you.”


    “I understand. I’ll arrange for someone to protect Summer 24/7, and I’ll keep an eye out myself.” Spencer frowned slightly. “He probably doesn’t know my identity or my rtionship with Summer yet.”


    “You haven’t told Summer about Rupert’s dark side?” Ivan asked again.


    “Not yet,” Spencer replied cautiously because he loved her deeply and took every step very carefully.


    He exined, “I’m afraid she won’t believe me. I want Rupert to admit it in front of her; that would be better.”


    “Do you have a good n for that?” Ivan thought it was quite difficult to get Rupert to admit it in front of Summer. Even their mother probably didn’t know about this.


    Spencer took out a recording pen from his pocket and smiled slightly. “I n to use this.”


    “A recording pen?”


    “Yes, I’ll have someone follow Rupert and record his phone conversations or anything else that might be useful.”N?velDrama.Org holds ? this.


    Ivan thought it unnecessary. “If it’s just phone conversations, I can easily monitor them from here without you going through so much trouble. What if he makes calls from home? Can you follow him into his house? Turn into a mosquito and fly in?”


    Spencer’s eyes lit up as if seeing hope. “That’s great! Then help me monitor him!”


    Ivan took out his phone, calmly opened a message, and sent an audio file to him. “Listen to this; see if it’s what you need.”