Run Away After Flirting: Get Lost, Mr. Attorney! Chapter 151: Is This His Future Sister-in-Law?

Ian Sterling quickly withdrew his gaze; it must be because she looks too much like Sumr Nolan, which is why he got a little distracted. He frowned, hoping he wouldn’t run into her again.

Vivian Nolan walked up to him, stretched out her hand, and pouted, "Hey, give your jacket!"

"Why should I give it to you?" he asked.

"Look at my chest and neck yourself, how am I supposed to go out and et people like this?" She pointed coldly at the countless kiss marks on her body and asked.

Ian looked at the ambiguous marks on her body, took off his black suit jacket, and gave it to her—

After Vivian put on the jacket, she endured the pain in her lower abdon and walked toward the door, ignoring him entirely. He was just a one-night stand, after all. Last night, she might as well have been ssed with by a pig.

Ian went to wash up. When he went downstairs, he saw her still standing at the entrance. The rain was still heavy, making it difficult to call a taxi, and they were in the suburbs.

He glanced at her and asked, "Where are you going?"

"To the city." She was planning to hide out at ho for a while, not wanting to be caught by that old pervert. Besides, it had been a long ti since she saw her mom and sister, and she missed them.

At this mont, a bodyguard drove a car to the entrance. Ian casually asked, "I’m also going to the city, do you want a ride?"

Vivian crossed her arms and glanced at the lousy weather, decisively nodded, and then looked at the Rolls-Royce, raising an eyebrow. Was this man that rich?

If she had known earlier, she should have extorted billions from him!

However, he wouldn’t be so foolish as to really give her billions, right? This morning he only gave a check for a million, clearly showing how stingy he is!

Ian opened the back door and got inside. Seeing her still standing there dazing, he frowned and shouted, "Get in the car."

Vivian cleared her throat, ca back to her senses, and got in.

"Where does your family live?" he asked.

"Drop off on any main street; I need to buy a coat before going ho. If my mom sees wearing n’s clothes, she’ll surely question ," she said.

"Who else is at ho?" Ian asked again.

"Why should I tell you?" she scoffed, crossing her arms. She didn’t have a good impression of him; a man who walks away after pulling up his pants isn’t any good.

Better not to et him again, lest it spoils her mood.

Ian didn’t say anything more to her, and they were silent the entire journey. Two hours later, the car stopped on a bustling street.

When getting off, Ian handed her an umbrella.

After she got out, the car drove away in the direction of the Sterling Manor.

Vivian bought a long-sleeved top in a clothing store, pulling the zipper all the way up to her neck, covering everything tightly before calling her sister—

Sumr Nolan was discussing a case with several clients at the law firm this morning, still in her office when her phone suddenly rang. She glanced at the caller ID, saw it was her sister’s number, and quickly said to the client:

"Excuse , I need to take this call."

"Hey, you still rember to call ?" she asked.

"Busy with studies, right? Sis, where are you now? I’ll co find you!" Vivian was closer to her sister, given their small age gap.

"I’ll send you my location, co over." Sumr said, hanging up and sending her sister the location.

Vivian saw the ssage from her sister and took a taxi over.

In Elias Spencer’s office.

After finishing his work, he finally had ti to open the surveillance video sent by the bodyguard. After Yara Grant booked the room yesterday, the bodyguard sneaked in to install hidden caras.

Everything from the night before involving Ian and the woman in the room was recorded.

The innocent bodyguard, embarrassed to watch the details, directly sent it to Young Master Spencer.

Elias Spencer opened the video and initially saw Yara supporting Ian into the guest room, but after two minutes, he realized sothing was wrong. That man knocked her out and threw her out!

Thinking the plan had failed, he didn’t expect another woman to bump into Ian, pushing them both into the guest room.

There was no sound in the surveillance, so he couldn’t tell what they were saying, just that they lay on the floor for a long ti.

It wasn’t until later that he noticed several unfamiliar n outside the door. After Ian sent them away, he finally got involved with the stranger.

Except... the woman in the video... why does she look so much like Sumr?

But last night, Sumr was clearly at his villa! She couldn’t have been with him!

Elias only knew she had a younger sister and couldn’t dare to think if this was her sister!

He exited the video, leaned back in his chair with a deep expression, contemplating how to send this video to Sumr.

Why not forward it to her from an unknown number... His lips twisted naughtily; who cares who that man slept with last night—a woman other than her.

Sumr certainly wouldn’t forgive him.

Half an hour later, Elias went out to get a cup of coffee and was suddenly bumped into by a girl who was looking around as she walked, spilling the coffee in his hand.

"Ouch..." The hot coffee spilled on his abdon, and he sucked in a breath, frowning.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn’t an it!"

Vivian quickly patted the stain on his white shirt. She was only distracted by how large and imposing her sister’s workplace was, filling her with envy.

It looked much more pleasing than her previous law firm.

Looking up, she saw a man who was too exquisite and handso in front of her and couldn’t help but click her tongue, so attractive! How could a man have such long and thick eyelashes? His sharply contoured features, high nose, and thin lips like a knife cut—

He exuded an air of cool elegance and seriousness, simply too srizing!

He had that kind of charm typical of a mature elite man!!

But why did he look sowhat familiar?

Oh, she rembered, this was the man who was more famous than her sister... She imdiately asked, "You’re Elias Spencer, Attorney Spencer, right?"

Elias Spencer looked at her, and with one look, he was also stunned. Why did this woman look so much like Sumr?

"You are...?"

"Hello, I’m Sumr Nolan’s younger sister, Vivian Nolan." She warmly extended her hand.

She’s Sumr’s younger sister? Her future little sister-in-law? Elias’s deanor imdiately changed, extending his hand to shake hers,

"Hello."

"I’ve always admired you. You handle cases brilliantly, never losing a single one. Many girls at my school really like you."

Vivian smiled and said, paying attention to notable people and things in the legal field, as her sister was a lawyer.

"Your sister is quite impressive too," Elias remarked, a bit surprised by the little sister-in-law’s positive impression of him.