Chapter 74 Put Rings On Each Other (Part Two)

At the sight of this, she blinked her eyes, sighed, and began to helplessly clean the kitchen.

While she was cleaning, Spencer sat alone in the living room and from time to time he stole glances at her at work. He noticed a small suitcase beside the sofa, and grabbed it.

"What have you brought back from your trip?" he murmured. He looked at the coded lock on the suitcase. He approached it as he closed his eyes and gently turned the lock. A few seconds passed, and he unlocked the password.

A proud smile appeared on his face. He opened the suitcase and what he immediately saw Fiona's underwear.

"Spencer, can you come over here? Ah! What do you think you're doing?"

Fiona wanted to ask Spencer for a favor, but she saw him going through her things. She immediately rushed to him without even thinking twice. Blushing, she pulled the clothes from his hand and hurriedly put them back in her suitcase.

"Why would you go through other people's stuff?"

"Oh, I'm just looking around because I'm bored!" Spencer shrugged his shoulders and put his big hands on the suitcase. "Let me see what else I can find in it."

"No way! Let it go!"

"No!"

Fiona tried to pull the suitcase away from him, but her strength was nothing compared to his. He easily pulled the suitcase with great strength. This left her reeling, as she began to fall on the sofa.

"Hey watch out!" Spencer stood up right away and firmly caught Fiona in his arms.

As he caught her, she helplessly leaned on him and murmured, "Please, you scared me to death..."

A smile formed on his lips. As he felt the warmth of her body in his arms, he was in a good mood. But he still tried to scold her. "Why don't you listen to me, Fiona?"

"It's you that wants to go through my things. That's an invasion of privacy," Fiona muttered.

The smile on Spencer's face widened. He tilted his head and asked, "Hmm? What might this be?" He then let go of Fiona and picked up a small velvet box he found at his feet.

As she followed his gaze, Fiona saw what Spencer had picked up. She quickly explained, "This is a gift from the jewelry show."

"A gift?" After a short pause, Spencer continued, "Rings?"

"Yes. They are just fakes though. They are really not worth much." Fiona said and motioned to the rings. "See here, the diamonds on the rings are fake."

As Spencer looked at the two rings in the velvet box, one big and the other small, he took out the small one and pulled Fiona's hand to put it on.

"Hey, Spencer, what are you doing?" Fiona struggled.

"I want to see if I can put it on your finger. Let me." He grabbed her middle finger, and the ring got stuck because it was too small. "Fiona, why do you have such thick fingers?"

Fiona couldn't help but laugh. "The wedding ring is on the ring finger, you know."

He g

She turned over and smiled secretly to herself.

The following morning, Fiona woke up, brushed her teeth, washed her face, had breakfast, and went to school as usual. Spencer was nowhere to be found.

She was accustomed to it by now.

Carrying her bag on her back, she walked out of the apartment. When she was just about to close the door, she heard Spencer's voice from behind her. "You're leaving? Have you cooked for me?"

"Are you still here?" Fiona came back to herself at once. When she noticed the sweat on his face, she knew that he had gone for a morning run. "There's still a little for breakfast. It's in the kitchen. Go ahead and eat it. I'm leaving."

"Okay. Remember to come back in the evening." He wiped the sweat off his face.

"Why?"

"Come back and cook for me."

"I thought you were leaving today?"

"No. If you don't come back,

I will go and make trouble in your school." 'How immature!' Rolling her eyes, Fiona waved her hand and said, "I'm leaving now."

"Just leave." He snorted, disdainfully.

After a whole day filled with classes, Fiona and Sophia went back to the dormitory to pack up. As they were about to leave, Fiona received a call from Ryan.

"Hello? Ryan? Is everything okay?"

"Have you had dinner yet, Fiona?" Violet's voice was still gentle.

"Not yet."

"Would it be okay if I could borrow some of your time?"

"What's wrong Ryan?"

"Could you come to the fountain square at the main gate of the school? I have something to tell you."

Noting that she had to leave through the main gate, Fiona nodded and replied, "Okay, I'll be there soon."

"Yes, you must come! Please, Fiona." She sensed a trace of nervousness coming from Ryan's voice.

"All right."

"So I'll wait for you, then. You must come, please!"

"Okay, okay. I'll be there." Confused, Fiona hung up the phone, and headed to the main gate.