Mr. Right, Spoil Me

Chapter 9 Did the Man Have Hypochondria?



Chapter 9 Did the Man Have Hypochondria?

Half an hour later…

Sarah came to herself when she clearly felt the extreme cold pounding through her body.

Looking at the scene, she was confused.

"Where is this?"

Rubbing her brows of because of headache after drunk, she looked around.

The lights were not turned on in the car, so that she did not know that there was another person sitting

in the driver's seat.

"This is the suburbs. I take you to wake up!"

In the dark, the low magnetic sound penetrated into her eardrum and surprised her.

"It's you? Why did you bring me here?"

Sarah looked at him.

Andrew tilted his head. She couldn't see anything at first. But it happened that the moonlight shone on

his face at the moment he turned his head. He was so handsome with a straight nose and infinite eyes.

He looked incredibly attractive.

"It’s what I should ask you. You didn’t accomplish your purpose. Is it a pity?"

"What are you talking about?

Sarah didn't understand. It was confusing.

She didn’t understand at all.

He regarded her as a woman who set traps for him.

He thought that she would also set a trap tonight.

And she followed the bar he was in.

"You make sex with me last night, and you want to do it again tonight? Do you think I'm good at it?

Tracking me to the bar, you disguised as a delivery princess. What do you really want?" © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

There was a roar of rage, and in the darkness Andrew's handsome face grew grim.

The angry voice roared out in his breath, and in the dark, Andrew's handsome face languished.

For a long time, Sarah only felt that her brain almost burst.

He was so narcissistic!

"Damn it! I said that the medicine wasn't taken by me. Also, I don't know why I ran into you again

tonight! I went to the bar to deliver wine because I lacked money! It has nothing to do with you!"

In the night, the sound of tearing the ticket sounded.

"This is one hundred and fifteen thousand dollars. Don't you just want the money? Take the money and

leave me immediately! Don't follow me again since now! What happened last night is supposed to be

nothing!"

The check fell on Sarah's hands, and it was incredible and inexplicable for her.

What the hell he said?

"You…"

Suddenly she stopped talking, her eyes stopped on the check.

She had money.

She could save her father!

But if she received it, it meant that she admitted what she done last night.

She licked her lips a few times, and fell into a hover.

For a long time, she made a plan.

In any case, she couldn't admit it. It's none of her business!

"Hi, I must clarify that I really, really did not set the trap to harm you, and I was forced to do so last

night, because I am very short of money, so I will take your million..."

"Before…"

In the dark, Andrew's contemptuous laughter rang out.

"That's a fun excuse!"

Sarah looked embarrassed. Well, she couldn't explain it to him.

Silently, she took out a pen and paper, "Sir, write down your contact information, I will return the money

to you."

Andrew watched her, took the pen and paper, and the next moment --

He throw it out of the window. "Do you think you can get my address? Well thought of!"

He pushed Sarah out of the way, dropping the words, "Don't let me see you again!"

The car turned 180 degrees, and the air startled a dust, choking people.

Sarah was left in the confusion in this lonely suburb.

"Hey! Take me away...I'll freeze to death here! '

She came close behind, but she didn't even catch the back of the car.


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