Mr. Right, Spoil Me

Chapter 65 She Has always been Mine

The delicate eyelashes started to flutter. The long and lush eyelashes slowly moved and Sarah opened

her eyes.

That familiar and foolishly beautiful petit face was right before him. As she opened her eyes, they begin

to see clearly his image and she brutally asked. “Why are you here?”

She stared with her eyes wide opened and she looked around and at that moment, time stood still. This

room…

“Do you like it? I decorated it specially for you to resemble the past. Even these I managed to find them

for you.”

He pointed to the dolls on the carpet. They had been discontinued for several years.

Sarah couldn’t believe it and looked at him. She looked around the room and clenched tightly onto the

blanket.

Matthew saw that since she still wouldn’t talk normally with him, he might as well give up. He was

agitated, his eyes were frustrated, his knee pressed onto the bed and his hands propped his body over

her and intentionally leaned towards her.

She retracted backwards and his voice flowed into her ears: “You are afraid that I’ll eat you or break

your legs? Huh?”

Sarah remembered that she met him at the noodles shop and was brought here by him.

“I’m scared, don’t!”

He moved forward, the freshness of his clean body rushed into her nose. His sinister smile said: “Yes,

there isn’t anyone else. If now I… your resistance is futile.”

As he said this, he removed his neck tie and undid his collar. His fair skin was even better than some

women. She could barely see his chest muscles.

Sarah swallowed in anxiety and covered her body with the blanket. She turned herself into a ball,

sealed air tight only to reveal a face.

Yes, though he hasn’t done anything to her, he is fully capable of it and had done it before to others!

Matthew looked at her sorry state and despised it. He grabbed the blanket and swiftly flung it onto the

floor.

“Matthew! What do you think you’re doing? I warn you don’t do it!”

This was ineffective and felt that she’s going to lose her dignity at any moment. Sarah’s heart was

about to jump out.

“Hungry?”

Sarah was stunned.

“Speak up, are you hungry?” Matthew stared at her.

“No, I’m not hungry at all.” Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Suddenly someone’s stomach started to growl.

“Wait, if you dare to move, I’ll bash you.”

In ten minutes, a bowl of noodles was brought in. Two eggs, four slices of tomatoes, six mushrooms

and eight leaves of vegetables. The thick fragrance of the soup filled the entire room.

“Eat immediately. Ten minutes.”

Sarah didn’t take ten minutes. She finished the noodles in about five minutes.

He didn’t expect her to finish it so soon.

“Still hungry?”

“No, I’m not hungry anymore.” Sarah felt that it was enough, there was a lot of noodles in the bowl

including sides. She was definitely full.

“Okay.” He didn’t say anything thereafter. He just sat here and looked at each other.

“Matthew…”

“I want to ask you…”

In the silence they both spoke simultaneously and entered a moment of awkwardness.

“I know what you want to ask. First listen to what I have to say and I’ll answer you thereafter.”

Matthew said in a hurry. It was easy to figure her out.

Sarah was disheartened, she knew that some things will never change!

“How did you escape to H city? How did you come to know him!” The two questions stumped Sarah.

“Firstly, this is my personal affairs, it doesn’t concern you. How I reach H city is my own freedom.

Secondly, I married Andrew. No matter if you believe or not, this is also my personal affairs, I don’t

have to explain myself to you.”

Matthew’s expression changed for the worse, the explosives and inflammables are accumulating within

him.

“Andrew definitely knows that I’m here and he will be here soon. I need to leave.”

She said indirectly that there is no use in keeping her here!

“So what? If he comes here alone, does he expect to leave with you? Who agreed to it?”

Sarah looked at his expression which showed that he didn’t care. She knew this look too well and he

typically does this when it doesn’t bother him. This meant that it really didn’t bother him that Andrew will

come for her.

The banging of the door rang from outside. Sarah’s heart started to race. It was the servant. “Mr Scott,

someone’s at the door looking for Sarah.”

“Looking for me?” Sarah looked full of hope.

“Get out!”

Matthew shouted as he looked at her sudden expression of hope. He couldn’t accept that she was so

unwilling to be with him. He felt a rush of jealousy going to his head.

He grabbed her chin, raised his eyebrows and coldly said, “If I see this expression again, believe me

when I say that you’ll never be able to smile again.”

Sarah, “…”

Matthew locked the room. The only key was on him. No one will be able to enter without his

permission.

Downstairs, the man was drinking tea and looking at a casually dressed man walking down the stairs

nonchalantly. He glared at him for a moment.

The person who first spoke was Matthew.

“Came to look for someone?” He didn’t even try to avoid the situation. Sarah said that he thought

nothing of this and true enough, he didn’t!

As soon as the words came out, Andrew was stunned and he pursed his thin lips to a straight line.

His eyes blinked and suppressed his urge to fight. He placed down the tea cup and said respectfully,

“Yes, it’s not safe for a married woman to spend the night outside.”

“Didn’t you ask me who I was to her? Then I’ll tell you, I’m her relative. Now, the only person alive who

can speak.”

These words will earn him a good scolding if the elders heard it. But now they were tit for tat and trying

to out do each other. He was trying to show off with that statement and he did it on purpose!

Andrew listens calmly, his eyes are still and he maintains his composure.

Steadily opens his mouth, and said, “Yes, and there is another who won’t say anything.”

“No nonsense. Don’t change the subject. I will not hand over the person.” Matthew declares loudly

without a care in the world. Hiss words were full of arrogance.

Andrew remained expressionless and listened intently till he finished.

Then he softly but firmly replies, “I don’t need you to hand her over. She is rightfully mine.” They were

legally married husband and wife.