Mr. Right, Spoil Me

Chapter 103 German orthopedics

When Andrew went back to the hotel room, there was no one to be seen.

He stood at the door and the room was empty. But when he saw the clothes that she changed out of

was still laying on the bed, his frozen expression softened and started to breathe calmly.

He took out his phone and dialed a number. Great, no one answered.

Redialed… Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

It rang for thirty seconds and no one answered.

He threw the phone onto the bed and the phone rebounded.

His eyes were furious and the fire within him raged burning on the secret that he had been

suppressing. His anger and fury kept burning within.

“Where is she?”

He picked up the phone and wanted so much to punch the person.

The voice of anger was the result of all the fury that was welled up within.

On the other end, Ernest was driving and heard the vocal tearing yell, he looked at the woman seated

behind and said to the cell phone, “She is fine and with us. They wanted to come out for a stroll and I

brought them out.”

“Where? Tell me!”

He rushed out and demanded over the phone.

“What are you saying?”

At his moment, Andrew could clearly hear Anne’s voice over the phone and then the call ended.

He looked stunned at the phone’s black screen.

He anxiously dialed the number again and no matter who among the three he called, their cell phones

were turned off.

“Shit!” He cursed and this time he grasped tightly to his phone to the breaking point.

On one end it was thunderous and stormy, on the other end were rainbows and sunshine.

Anne laughed loudly and kept the three cellphones in her bag. “Remember this, today we will let him

look for Sarah and see how much she means to him.”

Sarah was helpless and this was Anne’s decision, not hers. When Andrew erupts in anger, don’t ever

say that it was her idea. She also wasn’t sure if he will be anxious.

Ernest was driving and said worriedly, “You little rascal, let me tell you, Andrew is not someone you

should agitate. If he knew that this was your idea, he won’t let you off easily.”

Anne wasn’t worried at all, “Hey, when that happens you’ll have to help me hold him back. You too

Sarah, I did these for you. I don’t care, I just have to do this.”

Sarah was speechless, Anne pushed the responsibility entirely to her.

“What if he goes into a raging fit?” Sarah was very worried about his temper. In the end, it would be

something totally unexpected.

When women went out, apart from eating there was only one other motive: Shopping therapy.

Women always feel that their wardrobe is incomplete. Always feel that they can be slimmer and wear a

size smaller.

“Just follow us and help us carry, okay?”

Ernest wanted to reject but Anne gave him an ultimatum, “Otherwise we’ll learn from them and sleep in

separate rooms, let’s see how that feels.”

Isn’t this asking for his life?

He looked on coldly and helplessly. Ernest could only follow closely behind.

“Sarah, help me pick a few dresses for Spring. The season is about to change. Oh my, time flies.”

Anne said as she dragged Sarah towards a boutique. When they entered, the sales representatives

were very enthusiastic mainly because of the handsome and dashing man that followed them into the

store. His chiseled looks attracted several sales girls to approach them.

“Good day Miss, what kind of clothes would you like?”

The service was very good and occasionally looked towards Ernest. She shyly pursed her lips and

wrung her hands nervously.

Anne knew that he was a magnet for women anywhere he went but she couldn’t prevent it.

As a result, she turned a blind eye to it, “I want a few blouses, light color, round doll collars, not too

mature and somewhat on the cute side.”

Ernest once said that he liked her to dress in pink and as tender and cute as possible.

“Okay, Miss, is this your boyfriend? He is so handsome!”

The salesgirl couldn’t resist and didn’t bother if he was or otherwise. If he was, then it was a greeting, if

he wasn’t, then it was a chance!

Someone as dashing as him doesn’t come by very often and she mustn’t miss this opportunity.

“Him?”

Anne pointed to the man behind her and looked at the salesgirl. The nerve of her! In the past women

just looked but this one had the nerve to ask!

“He’s my brother, isn’t he handsome?”

She blinks and looks cutely at him with those eyes wide open.

“Brother?”

Immediately the sales girl looked at Ernest like a wolf looking at a lamb. She looked on and pursed her

lips and swallowed her saliva in lust.

Ernest saw that she was fooling around again and went to one corner and sat down on his own.

His cool indifference made the girls cooed in unison.

“Are you selling clothes?” Anne noticed that they were all looking at her man.

Was he that handsome? She didn’t think so.

They have not seen him in bed, now that’s something.

Haha… what a pity, only she has seen it.

Immediately someone came over with some clothes and was very much what she wanted. Anne

couldn’t wait to try them on. Sarah looked at the clothes on her own and wanted to find some for her

but the sales girls took the clothes for them.

“Which one? Which one?”

She found them all suitable and did not know which to choose.

Sarah also had a problem with choice, pointing to the left and then to the right. She couldn’t decide. At

this time someone walked over to Ernest. She looked delicate, eager, and hesitated for a while but

couldn’t resist her internal desires and asked, “Mister, which do you think fits your sister? I feel that the

yellow blouse makes her look sweeter. What do you think?”

Ernest doesn’t like to waste time on such indecisions. Why choose? Just buy all of them and be done

with the frustrations.

When she heard the salesgirl, she looked carefully at Anne. Her petite face indeed looked like a doll.

Slightly round and chubby, cute as hell. He loved to pinch her cheeks instead of kissing them. It felt

much more satisfying.

Such a cute face that looks like a tender peach, how can he resist it?

He smirked, stood up, and not knowing what he was thinking, stretched out his hand and took all the

clothes over, and said, “Come, try them all out for me to see.”

He dragged her directly into the changing room.

The rest of the sales girls looked on. What! Good lord! This…. Brother and sister…