Mr. Right, Spoil Me

Chapter 132 Things are Beginning to Show.

Regarding Bianca’s sudden friendly actions, Sarah felt that she was unable to respond to it.

What’s going on? Isn’t Bianca envious and angry at her?

She was secretly in love with Andrew but Andrew was already married. Then what was on her mind

that she personally baked a biscuit for Mrs. Bask?

Her eyes fell onto the biscuit and smiled.

“This…”

She hesitated and looked towards Andrew and let him make the final decision.

He naturally noticed her expression, a soft ridicule, his lips without form with a hint of disdain.

“Don’t eat sweets, return it.”

Andrew made his decision and pushed the package full of biscuits into Sarah’s arms. Since it was

Sarah who gave it to him in the first place, she didn’t say another word.

“I’m sorry, the biscuits are indeed great but now I can’t eat sweet stuff.”

Sarah was polite and gracious when rejecting the biscuits with a smile. She was testing if Bianca was

suspicious of Andrew. Sometimes women can be extremely sensitive.

“If you want to curry favor, then research in detail whether pregnant women can eat sweet snacks.”

Andrew said sternly, he didn’t even want to look at the biscuits.

True enough Bianca was surprised and in disbelief.

She remembers at the mall at S city, the sales lady said that she bought those infant clothes for a

friend. How is it that… it was her who was pregnant…

Then these small biscuits…

“Immediately get rid of them, don’t leave them in the company.” Andrew sternly ordered again after

several seconds.

She was clearly disappointed when she heard that. After all, she painstakingly made those snacks and

brought them with full of joy to give them to her, but didn’t expect…

“Okay, I understand.” Her expression struggled for a moment and she held tightly to the bag. “But, I still

wanted to thank Sarah. If it’s not for you, Director Bask would not agree for me to work here.”

Sarah looked at her and it wasn’t the way she thought. She looked sincere and before she left, she felt

that it wasn’t proper to reject someone’s goodwill and accepted the biscuits.

“I see that since you are so sincere, I’ll eat one of them each day. I’ll finish them, eventually one day.”

“Really? You’ll accept them?” She saw that the biscuits were accepted and her gratefulness was

rekindled. Bianca smiled again and started to introduce the biscuits, “This flavor is really tasty. Father is

always working and my sister got married at a young age leaving me alone at home. So I keep myself

busy by baking. Though it can’t be considered gourmet standard, those who had eaten them all

remarked that they are delicious so I would like you to try them too.”

As she was saying, Sarah already picked up a biscuit but was initially stopped by Andrew. She pushed Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

him away and put it into her mouth. It was really tasty.

“Thanks, you are so thoughtful. But I only secured an opportunity for you. As to whether you can stay

on that will have to depend on your abilities.”

“Okay, I will work hard.” Bianca pursed her lips and encouraged herself.

Sarah was pulled away by Andrew. The biscuits in her hands were tossed to Sandy and totally

disregarded by him.

“Director Bask, I will let you see my abilities! Bianca! You go girl!”

After entering the lift, she was held by him around the waist, “Spit it out. Why do you simply eat things

offered by strangers? Aren’t you afraid that you’ll be poisoned?”

Sarah can savor the milky taste in her mouth and nearly choked when she heard those ridiculous

words.

“I’m fine, aren’t I?”

Sarah shrugged and gave a wryly smile.

Andrew said with displeasure, “There are many types of poison. There are the slow-reacting ones and

you’ll only feel its effects after a while.”

“…”

“What am I worried about? I’ve nothing to be afraid of with you around.”

She can’t say that Bianca made those biscuits entirely for her and surely she’d expect Andrew to eat

them. Would she risk hurting Andrew?

How naive. If a girl really likes a man, she will carefully treat that man she loves more than a man

could. She will be good only to him.

That’s why women are more susceptible to the Stockholm syndrome.

“You are reckless.”

What kind of woman was she? She clearly knew that she was after her husband and can still shake her

hands and welcome her, madness!

“I’m not reckless. I can’t grab tightly to what isn’t mine. If it’s mine it will be mine. I can’t force it. Andrew,

do you know that only an eighteen-year-old childish girl would love a man? A mature woman would

choose to be loved.”

A moth to the fire, self-sacrifice, longing for someone, time breeds affection…

This was a process.

Andrew listened to her reasons and looked at her coldly.

“Don’t eat the biscuits anymore. It’s my child, you can’t eat biscuits to fill your stomach.” After some

months, he was carrying a seven-month-old child and trying to coax him to sleep. He was so hungry

that he rummaged through the cupboard and found this box of biscuits. He opened the lid and finished

the entire box of biscuits, impervious to all the ridiculous things he had said about the biscuits.

The day was the same as the others and Sarah spent her day in his office. She just helped him pour

some tea, water, make some copies of documents, and didn’t let her walk about too much.

The person who entered the office the most was Sandy but Sandy was different. He already knew their

relationship so it was appropriate.

But to others it was different, each time they would look at Sarah laying on the sofa not doing anything.

She doesn’t appear to be here to work. They secretly felt disgusted.

They had lots of negative remarks about Sarah but couldn’t say and everyone felt differently about

Sarah.

Some were envious that she managed to gain the Director’s favor and had reached the pinnacle of life.

Of course, this had the stigma of being a gold digger. They said that Sarah betrayed her body for the

benefit of her future.

Others say that she wears skimpily for Andrew and constantly seduces him. But the indisputable fact

was she was young and beautiful, which man could resist?

Furthermore, it was a twenty five years old Andrew. A warm-blooded man like him was still a man.

When a man sees an interesting and charming girl, which man wouldn’t want to try it out?

That’s why he was mesmerized by her.

In the company, Sarah had already became a foxy slut. She had taken the man that all the women

were eyeing for. Which woman will be happy about that? Even the cleaning lady on the ground floor

would roll her eyes when she sees Sarah. If it’s not the rolling of eyes, she’ll keep murmuring

endlessly.