Run Away After Flirting: Get Lost, Mr. Attorney! Chapter 146: A Game Within a Game, Tonight We’ll Turn Raw Ri

With those words, he started unbuttoning her clothes. He wanted to keep her by his side forever; after all, they’ve been frenemies for so many years. Spending a lifeti arguing wasn’t impossible.

Hearing the man’s words, Sumr’s face darkened with anger as she struggled, "Get off ! Who wants to sleep with you again? Go find your assistant!"

Just as Elias Spencer lowered his lips to hers, the bedroom door was knocked on: "Knock knock... Mr. Spencer, Yara is about to give birth, you should co down and take a look!"

Hearing the servant’s words, he had to stop and replied, "... Got it."

He released her hands, stood up, and reached out to help her up, but Sumr coldly pushed his hand away. She got out of bed, tidied her clothes, and hurried out.

Elias Spencer turned around to watch her determined back, frowning, feeling a bit empty inside... How much longer will she be angry?

Maybe once that Ian Sterling sleeps with another woman, she’ll obediently co back?

He took out his phone and first called his mom, telling her to host a party tomorrow night. As long as Sumr goes, Ian Sterling will definitely be there!

After hanging up, he called the pet doctor from last night to co over and help—

Yara had a strong physical foundation, and with the doctor’s help, after more than an hour, she finally gave birth to all the puppies smoothly.

There were ten in total, nine male puppies and one female puppy. The odds of having sons were quite high, just one little princess.

Yara was instantly overflowing with maternal love, constantly licking the dirt off her babies.

"Having so many, you’ll have your hands full from now on."

Sumr cradled a puppy the size of a fist in her hands, wiping its small body with a tissue, and glanced at the ’daughter’ lying in the nest, saying so.

"Yeah, when these puppies grow up a bit, our villa will definitely be lively. They’ll be as playful as children." The servant helping there said with a smile.

Elias Spencer suddenly hugged Sumr’s waist from behind, slightly leaning his head, whispering in her ear, "Why don’t you co live over here? You could help take care of them, don’t worry, I won’t touch you."

Sumr glanced down at the hand around her waist, was this called not touching?

"Take your hands off... You have enough servants in your villa, they’ll take care of them." She elbowed his waist, with several servants still in the room.

The pet doctor left after helping with the birth.

"They haven’t taken care of puppies before, I’m not assured..." Elias Spencer held her without letting go.

"Yes, we really haven’t raised puppies before, we don’t know how to care for them. Miss Nolan, you’d better move in to help." A servant, eager to please, imdiately chid in.

Several others echoed:

"Exactly, besides, Yara really depends on you, Miss Nolan. If she can’t see you all the ti, she’ll definitely be very sad."

"A mother dog, like a human, needs her family around to feel at ease."

"Right, it’s like that. Miss Nolan, even if it’s just for Yara, co live here for a few days? She’s just given birth, and now is exactly when she needs soone she trusts by her side."

Sumr looked at them, stunned for a mont, they were pretty good at speaking for this dog of a man!

"I think what they said makes sense. You can ignore , but you can’t ignore Yara, can you?" Elias Spencer tried his best to sound pitiful.

"Take your hands off!" She tugged at his hand again.

"Does that an you agree to move in?" Elias Spencer saw she didn’t refuse and seized the opportunity to ask.

"Keep your distance, don’t touch , I’ve got a boyfriend now, after all." Sumr told him firmly.

Listening to her last sentence, no matter how it sounded, it was unpleasant, but it didn’t matter. That boyfriend of hers wouldn’t last long. Elias Spencer smirked deviously.

He let go, having never been so compliant, and replied, "Fine, as you say..."

Then he found an excuse to give the servants a raise, "You’ve worked hard taking care of Yara during this period, your salary will increase starting this month."

"Thank you, Mr. Spencer!" The servants responded in unison, delighted.

-

The next evening.

Mr. and Mrs. Spencer hosted a business networking party at a seven-star hotel, attended by either business tycoons or celebrities from the entertainnt industry.

Inside the party, the saxophone lody lingered with tenderness, discreetly sweeping over the intertwined figures of the guests, even the air carried relaxing rhythms.

Elias Spencer and his close friends arrived early and had arranged everything. Mrs. Spencer, holding a glass, walked to her son’s side, solemnly reminding him:

"Keep your distance from that assistant. If you continue to be ambiguous, I won’t help you anymore."

He turned to look at his mother, "We’re just in a superior-subordinate relationship, when were we ever ambiguous?"

"Don’t think I don’t know, you choked Sumr for that assistant. I see you’re asking for it, you’ll end up happy after losing your wife." Mrs. Spencer warned her son.

"I was just angered by her at the ti, it wasn’t on purpose," he frowned.

"You’d better keep your distance from that assistant." Just as Mrs. Spencer finished speaking, Sumr entered, arm-in-arm with Ian Sterling.

Both were handso man and beautiful woman, and they did look quite compatible together.

"You told us to host a party tonight and said you had a way to split them up? What way?" Mrs. Spencer curiously asked.

Elias Spencer’s mind turned sour and his eyes flickered with a bit of coldness seeing them appear hand in hand, "... You’ll see when the ti cos."

Sumr was originally planning to return to the villa early to see the puppies, but Mrs. Spencer insisted she co. Ian Sterling accompanied her to the party knowing she’d be there that night.

He couldn’t let her have any alone ti with Elias Spencer; that man had so many tricks, he was like a leopard prowling in the night, ready to pounce on her!

How could Sumr ever be a match for him?

In the corner, Yara Grant had also arrived early, because she received a text from a stranger directing her here.

The stranger even gave her a suggestion, to make a cooked deal with Ian Sterling. If she had a child, she would surely marry into the Sterling Family!

Actually, she had already thought about it but never found the opportunity—

"Why is that detestable woman here too? Hmph, still clinging to Brother Ian’s arm, can’t she find another man?" Yara Grant scowled as she looked at Sumr.

"I must think of a way to get rid of her, otherwise if Brother Ian drinks spiked wine, what if he goes to a guest room with her?"

She muttered, her eyes shifted, glanced at the wine in her hand, smirked wickedly, and walked straight over.

Sumr knew Elias Spencer was there too, so she clung to Ian Sterling’s arm on purpose, and happened to be small talking with a few bosses when suddenly a glass of wine was thrown over her:

"Whoosh!!!"

Her strapless white dress instantly had a large red stain, very noticeable on her chest!

The few bosses around were stupefied.

Sumr squinted her eyes at the little miss, and before she could retaliate, Ian Sterling landed a slap first: "Slap!!!"

"I’ve tolerated you many tis already, don’t you understand? I’m not interested in you." He sternly glared at this too-willful girl.

"..." Yara Grant covered her reddening face with a hand, her eyes widened like grapes, filled with tears. He actually hit for that vixen?

"That woman is a vixen, don’t be seduced by her anymore!" She shouted angrily, drawing everyone’s attention around them.