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Shawn was the first to react, "Spencer, we haven't even got drunk yet!” "Yes, Spencer! We have all the tin the world to play!” Spencer did not answer and had walked out of the door.
Everyone here was puzzled while Georgia looked disappointed. Spencer still hated her.
"Georgia, don't take it to the heart. He's always like this.” Georgia forced a smile and drank the beer.
Since Spencer was gone, Georgia didn't stay here for too long. After a while, she put down her glass, got up and said goodbye to the team members before she left with a smile.
She felt lost.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOn the way home, Georgia couldn't figure it out. Why did he still hate her even though she had done nothing at all? The next day morning.
Spencer got up early, and the team members were still sleeping. He walked downstairs.
"Sir..." Tammy was stunned when she saw him and she said, "Why did you get up so early?" The lights were not yet turned on in the hall downstairs.
Spencer saw Tammy and stopped. "Good morning.” "Are you going out?" Tammy saw the jacket in Spencer’s arm. It was a little cold outside.
"Yes." Spencer did not say where he was going, nor did Tammy ask.
After a while, Spencer continued walking while Tammy asked, "Will you cback for breakfast?” Spencer thought about it. “Yes.” "Okay." Tammy was relaxed. She didn’t think the food in the restaurants was healthy enough for him.
Ivan sent her here to take care of Spencer and she didn’t want to fail him.
As Spencer walked out of the club, a cool breeze cand he put on his jacket.
He got into the black Volvo.
Soon after he got in, he drove towards the cemetery.
Ten minutes later, it was quiet and beautiful in the cemetery, with vines, grass, morning mist, insects and birds singing...
The gravestones had stood here over the years.
Spencer got off the car and walked along the road, the air filled with the smell of dirt.
Standing in front of his mother's grave, he stared at the photo on the tombstone, reaching out and gently caressing it.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Mom, I've been doing well recently.” He was relaxed. "Ivan once took away my club and dismissed my team, but he has helpedbuild a bigger one with better equipment. The player had all cback with the sdream..." Spencer felt that it was all like a dream, a happy one.
"He has always been nice to me, but I've just started to appreciate it," he smiled and sighed. “After all that has happened, | know now that life is like a movie. I've missed the first half of it, | don’t want to miss the second half.” For Spencer now, having a goal was the most important thing.
He did not stay in the cemetery for long.
He often chere to talk to his mother about his life. To him, she had never really left.
Early in the morning.
Finnley and Mya cto the company together and a lot of employees saw them getting out of the scar.
They hadn't paid much attention to it before, but after the gossip that they were getting married was spread in the company, everyone was guessing that they had moved in together.
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