Run Away After Flirting: Get Lost, Mr. Attorney! Chapter 112: You’d Better Be Careful or You’ll Never Hold a

"Since that woman has confird a relationship with another man, are you still with her? Leave her imdiately, don’t embarrass the Spencer Family!

If this gets out, can you imagine the impact it would have?" Mrs. Spencer said to her son.

"I already said, they’re just friends, it’s Ian Sterling who wants to pursue her." Elias Spencer said in a low voice.

"Then what is your current relationship with her?" Mrs. Spencer asked, temporarily trusting his words.

He coughed lightly, "Ex-girlfriend."

"Ex-girlfriend?" Mrs. Spencer was surprised and a bit speechless,

"You’ve broken up, and I was still treating her as a daughter-in-law, criticizing her, testing her. Wasn’t I just being hot-headed about a bald task?"

Luckily, that girl doesn’t know, otherwise, I would be completely embarrassed.

"You were the one who wanted to see her and test her, what does that have to do with ?" Elias Spencer raised his eyebrows.

Mrs. Spencer was left speechless—

"How long have you been broken up?"

"Over two years." Elias Spencer didn’t hide it.

"Did she dump you, or did you dump her?" Which parent wouldn’t want to know everything about their child’s life? But this kid just wouldn’t tell her anything.

Didn’t ntion it when dating, only tells after breaking up for two years! Mrs. Spencer was a bit angry.

"Does it matter?" He asked, taking a puff of his cigarette.

"It matters a lot."

"I... I dumped her."

Mrs. Spencer poured herself a glass of red wine, took a small sip, and smiled,

"You dumped her, and it’s been such a long ti since the breakup, she must be cold towards you by now. Strike while the iron is hot, but I think you don’t stand a chance anymore. Who would go back to an ex after two years?

I’ve heard you’ve been competing fiercely with her in the workplace over these two years, are arch-enemies?

Ha, if it were , I’d have made that man go as far away as possible a long ti ago.

I’d find soone even better than him, just to infuriate him."

Now she understood why Sumr Nolan wanted to get involved with that kid from the Sterling Family, she just didn’t want to reconcile with her son and wanted to anger him.

"..." Elias Spencer stared at his mom, his handso face very dark, was he even her biological son?

"You should give up while you can, don’t waste your ti. There are a few heiresses here at the party who seem nice, since you’re here, you should go et them." Mrs. Spencer said to her son in a commanding tone.

"Mom, if you like them so much, you can introduce them to your husband, beco sisters, and you can play together every day." Elias Spencer said in a low voice.

"With that sharp tongue of yours, be careful you won’t find a wife in this lifeti." Mrs. Spencer was infuriated by this brat.

"You should be careful you won’t have grandchildren to hold in this lifeti, be careful the Spencer Family line ends here."

Mrs. Spencer downed the wine in her glass to quell her anger, could she stuff him back in her belly and give birth to him all over again?

"I’m a woman, don’t I understand won? She won’t get back together with you.

From now on, you must go on blind dates, get married early, and have lots of children, right now, you’re the only heir of the Spencer Family, what if sothing happens to you one day?"

His elder brother died in a car accident, she was especially afraid, so what if one is rich and powerful, human life is really fragile.

"Other than her, I won’t marry any other woman in this lifeti." Elias Spencer said in a low voice and left the private room.

Mrs. Spencer heard her son’s words and frowned tightly, what charm does that Sumr Nolan have to enchant him like this?

Outside at the venue.

Iris Lynn saw Sumr Nolan sitting outside alone, seemingly drunk, so she found an old and lecherous man at the party and said to him:

"I have a friend, drunk outside, want to have so fun with her? She’s never been with a man, quite pretty too."

"Why are you introducing your friend to ?" The old man asked with a smile.

"Because she’s short on money recently, and I can’t think of any other way. If you don’t want her, I’ll find other n."

Iris Lynn finished speaking and was about to leave, but the old man stopped her, "I have plenty of money, but I need to see what she looks like first."

"Definitely prettier than any other woman here." She said with a smile and walked toward the deck, the old man with a fat head imdiately followed.

At that mont, Sumr Nolan was lying on the table, asleep in a drunken daze, unaware soone was standing beside her, boldly sizing her up.

After looking at her face, the old man almost started drooling, so he imdiately picked her up and took her to his guest room downstairs.

In a muddled state, Sumr Nolan felt soone pick her up, thinking it was Elias Spencer.

Iris Lynn saw the old man carry her away, a smile forming at the corners of her lips, tornt her all you want, afterward, let’s see if Elias Spencer finds her dirty?

Will he still want her?

She left the deck imdiately, can’t let Attorney Spencer see her.

A few minutes later, Elias Spencer and his mother ca to the deck, not seeing her, they imdiately grew anxious and started looking for her in the venue and the restrooms.

"Did you get her drunk?" Mrs. Spencer asked her son.

"She got drunk herself." Elias Spencer gave his mother a resentful glance, if she hadn’t called him away, he wouldn’t have left her alone outside.

Mrs. Spencer saw the resentful look her son gave her and frowned. If sothing happened to that girl, wouldn’t it affect their mother-son relationship?

She imdiately took out her phone and dialed the bodyguards to ask them to help look for her.

Right then, Sumr Nolan, already carried to the guest room by the old man, was suddenly thrown onto the bed, bouncing a few tis, awakening her a bit.

She opened her sleepy eyes, suddenly a face of an old and ugly man ca into view!

Damn it, who is this person?

Wasn’t it Elias Spencer who was just holding ? Why is it this guy instead?

A look of disgust and nausea passed across Sumr Nolan’s face —

"The beauty is awake? Good, it’s more fun when you’re awake... How about we take a mandarin duck bath together?"

The man said, grinning lewdly and placing his hand on her calf, the smooth texture making him even more excited.

Feeling nauseous, Sumr Nolan imdiately moved her leg away. Because she was drunk, her body was limp and weak, so she could only placate him, saying,

"You go wash first, I want to rest a bit."

"What’s there to rest for? After we’ve had enough exercise, I’ll let you rest well. Co on baby, don’t waste ti!"

The old man was afraid she’d try to escape, so he pulled her off the bed, dragging her forcefully towards the bathroom.

"Are you looking to die?" Sumr Nolan got angry, grabbing a vase from the cabinet and smashing it over his head:

"Bang!!"

Instantly, the man’s head began bleeding, he wiped it with his hand and upon seeing the blood, his face twisted viciously—

He gave her a hard slap on the face: "Slap...!"

Sumr Nolan, unable to keep her footing, fell to the ground, blood seeping from the corner of her mouth, one side of her face swelling red imdiately, painful and burning; damn it, if she weren’t drunk, she’d definitely castrate this bastard!

The old man imdiately grabbed a towel to press against the wound, walked to her side, squatting down, and asked,

"You just don’t know how to appreciate favors. Being noticed by is your blessing! Are you going to undress yourself, or do you want to help?"