Chapter 329 Spencer’s Favorites
Chapter 329 Spencer’s Favorites
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“She’s Freda. She’s been taking care of Suzie since she was a child. I wouldn’t have made it through all these years without her Christina replied..
Suzanna quickly stepped in with a slight frown. “Spence, it’s getting late. You must be hungry, right? How about I cook your favorite meatballs? I remember you liked them with a touch of vinegar.”
Spencer’s expression darkened.
How did she know what I liked to eat!
Before he could voice his question, Suzanna came closer and wanted to link arms with him. Spencer immediately pulled back and warned. “Stay away from me.”
“Spence, what’s wrong?” Suzanna asked, shocked by his sudden withdrawal.
Her gaze remained soft, but inwardly, her caution toward Spencer heightened.
Was he really willing to stay here, or did he have his own agenda?
Spencer clenched his fist momentarily before he turned the tables, demanding. “Tell me, how do you know my preferences?
“Have you been researching me in Avenstras, eyeing the 30–billion–dollar investment I control?”
At this, Suzanna stepped back, nervously clarifying, “Spence, you’re mistaken. I know because your sister once showed me her journal, and 1 remembered your likes from there.
“Not just yours. I also know Martin prefers iced mint water, pork chops, and strawberry milkshakes.”
“It’s all in Melody’s diary. I’m not prying into your life.”
Now that Spencer had a powerful status, the mysterious Martin lying in a convalescent home was bound to be significant too.
If I could somehow bring Martin back to consciousness…
I might be his savior and I’ll gain everything he might offer upon waking.
Suzanna missed the glimmer in Christina’s eyes as she heard Spencer mentioned 30 billion.
To Christina, Spencer was more than a guest.
He was like a gold mine.
“Melody’s journal? Where is it? I need to see for myself that you’re telling the truth, Spencer demanded.
He knew Melody had a habit of keeping a diary, but he hadn’t expected her to write down his preferences.
Jknew it
I’m an important person to her.
Suzanna’s eyes flickered as she stalled with a smile. “It’s been a while, I’d have to look for it. “Spence, why don’t you get some rest first? I’ve prepared a room close to mine for you. Let’s see if you like it.”
With that, Freda led Spencer upstairs to his guest room.
Spencer had a sharp memory, and as they passed by a room with a distinct door, his long strides halted.
He stood in front of the door and asked, “Whose room is this?”
Freda’s expression changed briefly before recalling Suzanna’s instructions.
“Sir, this is the room of o
