Run Away After Flirting: Get Lost, Mr. Attorney! Chapter 80: Want Her to Take Responsibility? Some People Rea

Ian Sterling and his eyes t in the mirror, both n had calm and composed expressions, without a trace of gloom.

Nor did they show a hint of anger.

But in their hearts, a fierce battle surged between the two n!

In their eyes, whoever gets angry first would an they lack confidence and have lost—

Elias Spencer put one hand in his pocket, then lifted the other to take a puff of his cigarette, exhaling a cloud of smoke, and asked her, "Still need help with the heater? Do you want to lend a hand?"

"There’s no need." Sumr Nolan responded in a low voice and quickly slipped away, feeling the pressure from having two formidable figures behind her.

Ian Sterling turned off the hairdryer in his hand, looked at the man in the mirror, and smirked, "So, Attorney Spencer is also chasing after her?"

"I advise Young Master Sterling to give up and not waste his ti." Elias Spencer said, looking at him in the mirror.

"In my dictionary, there’s no word ’give up’, but Young Master Spencer could consider it, given that you two are sworn enemies and can’t get along."

Again, the n’s eyes clashed fiercely in the mirror.

Elias Spencer couldn’t help but laugh, elegantly taking another puff, "Do you think I’m truly her sworn enemy?"

Ian Sterling looked at him intently, starting to doubt... If they were truly sworn enemies, how would he dare co to her ho?

Elias Spencer was just about to say sothing about what he’d been doing with her when Sumr, worried about their prolonged absence, returned.

She stood at the restroom entrance with arms crossed, urging them:

"Why don’t you both leave?"

"I’m hungry; let’s talk after dinner." Ian Sterling had no intention of giving up and suddenly pulled her along as he went out.

"..." Elias Spencer’s eyes turned cold as he saw the man getting handsy with her.

Sumr abruptly broke free from his hand, not daring to further provoke Mr. Spencer at this mont, and sternly suggested they leave,

"Mr. Sterling, we’re just friends, no need for any pulling. Please, both of you, leave!!"

"...Then see you tomorrow, have a good night." Ian Sterling acknowledged her suggestion and, not wanting to push further, left with those words.

Mrs. Nolan didn’t make any effort to keep them this ti. Previously, she worried about her daughter not having a suitor, but now that two appeared at once, it was quite troubleso.

Sumr walked to the restroom doorway again, seeing the other man still standing there unwaveringly, "You’re not leaving yet?"

Elias Spencer walked to her side, smirking as he praised her and lightly ruffled her hair, "You did well earlier. Rember to reject him like that from now on, okay?"

Sumr swatted his hand away, grabbed the front of his shirt in anger, "Believe , I’ll castrate you."

Elias Spencer stepped closer, suddenly pinning her against the doorfra, one arm wrapped around her waist, the other clutching her chin,

"I rember that Attorney Nolan didn’t reject earlier, and now you’re pretending otherwise?"

"I only did it because..." She furrowed her brows, just afraid Ian Sterling might co in and see.

After taking a deep breath, she decided that revenge was priority and avoided further entanglent with him, "Fine... I’ll pretend that was nothing, just like being nudged by a pig!"

"Besides, we’re broken up now. Even if we slept together, I’d never go back to you again. So please, Attorney Spencer, respect yourself and don’t interfere with my regular social life.

Now, please leave."

Elias Spencer’s brows furrowed slightly at her words, a chill seed to wash over him—

"I’m hungry, let’s eat first."

Treating her words as nonsense, he coldly moved aside his tall figure and leisurely walked out.

"Ian Sterling already left, and you’re still here for food? Didn’t you disregard what I just said?"

Sumr frowned as she followed him out, calling out coldly. This man was even thicker-skinned than Ian Sterling.

Elias Spencer ignored her and sat himself at the dining table.

"Doesn’t your house have food? Hurry up and leave!" She walked over quickly, trying to drag him away by the arm.

"You’re pulling on my injury..." He frowned, sounding slightly pitiful.

Sumr reflexively released his arm upon hearing that—

Mrs. Nolan watched her daughter’s actions, puzzled. Dealing with soone you’ve had a relationship with, how could you act like nothing happened once dressed?

Two golden tortoises, surely one must stay?

Hmm, she couldn’t let both slip away.

Standing up from the sofa, she scolded her daughter and said, "Attorney Spencer is our benefactor; what’s wrong with letting him stay for a al? Your attitude is unacceptable."

After lecturing her daughter, she promptly added rice to Elias Spencer’s bowl, "Attorney Spencer, don’t mind her, co, eat."

Elias Spencer’s lips curved slightly, "Thank you, madam. Then I won’t stand on ceremony."

"..." Sumr glared at her mother, annoyed.

"Of course, there’s no need to stand on ceremony, you and Sumr are colleagues, what’s there to be reserved about?"

Mrs. Nolan added more food to his bowl. Which mother-in-law wouldn’t want a son-in-law who’s not only good-looking but also outstanding?

He’d be a great source of pride to present to others.

Seeing that her mother was protecting him, Sumr knew it was futile to be angry, so she resignedly sat down at a chair nearby and began to eat.

After dinner, she promptly pushed the man out.

Watching her, Mrs. Nolan frowned and asked, "Did you two have sothing going on in the restroom?"

Sumr glanced at her mother, awkward, "...No."

"Don’t lie to , I heard it! I think Attorney Spencer’s quite good, what more do you want?"

"Mom, you only care about his qualifications, not whether he’s good to ? Isn’t that like selling your daughter?" She retorted angrily before heading to her room.

Mrs. Nolan frowned, was Attorney Spencer not good to her?

-

The next morning.

Sumr went to a court session, having snagged four cases from the law firm downstairs recently, and concluded one today.

She won effortlessly, making a few million easily.

Instead of heading to Summit, she went back to her law office.

Unexpectedly, Elias Spencer was here in the morning too. Not long after she entered her office, the man ca in with a cup of coffee.

Placing it in front of her, he glanced at her and asked, "Did you win?"

Sumr turned her head, curiously looking at him, smiling, "Is Attorney Spencer here just for small talk with ?"

Elias Spencer stood beside her, hands in pockets, looking down coolly, asking, "Can’t we chat?"

"I’m sorry, I don’t have ti." She turned her gaze away, looking at the coffee in front again, calling him,

"Take the coffee away, I really can’t afford drinking sothing you personally brewed."

Elias Spencer frowned, and swiftly bent down, with one hand on the chair’s armrest and another holding her chin:

"Attorney Nolan, you slept with last night, do you intend not to take responsibility?"

Who slept with whom last night, really? So people have no sha!

Sumr laughed angrily, batting his hand away, "The fact that I’m not holding you accountable is good enough, and you want to take responsibility? Do you want to castrate you?"