Mr. Right, Spoil Me

Chapter 100 Sleep in Separate Bedrooms from Now On

"Go back with me."

Matthew Scott stood and openly ran counter to everyone's decision.

He went to Sarah and put his arms around her shoulder, "She wants to go back. I hope you will respect

her opinion."

He was obviously asking for permission, but his tone sounded like a command leaving no room for

others to refuse.

Andrew came forward to pull Sarah into his arms, gloomy and dismissive, "Your identity is just a joke to

me. My decision is her decision."

"Is that so? Let her speak for herself."

Matthew Scott sneered with complacency.

Feminine and handsome face and insidious look made him wicked. He always had a sense of

inexplicable self-confidence.

For a moment, everyone’s gaze was focused on Sarah.

They were waiting for her answer.

Sarah noticed the look. Although there was a faint chill in her back, she clenched and gritted her teeth,

"I..."

"Stay, just for three days. Sarah, promise me?"

Emily stopped all this smiling calmly and elegantly. In her delicate eyes, there was a trace of mystery

that Sarah did not understand.

What Emily just said was just right? She seemed to make her be on a dilemma. If she followed her

words, that’s too submissive.

All the answers were sparsely slipping in her fingers.

"...OK?" Emily approached again, held Sarah's hand and squeezed out a smile on her pure and

delicate face. This time, she was more gentle and simple to her.

After looking at Matthew Scott, she was full of struggling in her hearts.

The moment Sarah was hesitating, Matthew Scott was afraid. Like a storm, great changes had taken

place in his mind.

He looked coldly at her and said, "I will come to you in three days."

He didn’t need the so-called answer.

...

On the way back, Andrew drove, Ernest sat on the passenger seat and the three women sat behind-

Sarah sat near the window and Anne was in the center.

"Sarah, let me tell you something."

On the way, Anne said to her and glanced at the two men in the rearview mirror, one focused on

driving, the other took a nap with his eyes closed. Both of them didn’t notice them.

And the woman next to her was planning something holding a pen. She seemed to be seriously and

intently correcting her homework.

Sarah brought her attention back from outside and looked at Anne, "What's the matter?"

Because Anne's voice was very low, Sarah also subconsciously kept her voice down.

"Bear in mind, you can't have sex in the first three months of pregnancy, okay?"

"..."

"I know. I'll be careful."

Sarah was thinking how to tell Andrew they should sleep in separate bedrooms when they arrived at

the hotel?

"Just remember, don't believe that child will be filial if you have sex during pregnancy with your

husband. Coaxing nonsense. You must pay attention to the safety of the baby, do you know?"

Sarah looked upset when she heard the sentence "child will be filial if you have sex during pregnancy

with your husband". She obviously believed it was talking nonsense.

It's just, why did Anne, the smart girl, know so much?

"That's fine, remember, but don't let him touch you."

She told her this all the way, and finally, they arrived at the hotel.

"Andrew, do you take all my luggage to this hotel?"

At that time, Emily said in surprise being astonished to Andrew's deeds.

"Yes, you can't stay in that hotel alone. It's not safe."

Andrew said directly.

Sarah inadvertently heard this sentence and coldly squinted them when she passed by with Anne.

"Andrew, why do you always be so thoughtful? I shall be embarrassed if you keep doing this."

"Go in."

Andrew stopped talking because he saw Sarah's expression.

Anne naturally shared a room with Ernest at night. As soon as the passionate couple entered the room,

they began to make love.

That made Sarah lived next door to them couldn’t stand.

"No, I don't live here these days."

She blushed and her heart sped up. She knew that Anne was like a charming gremlin which made her

randy, not to mention Ernest, a normal man.

She vaguely remembered that when she first saw Ernest in Box 1. Men and women were playing

ashamed games with no limitation. They cried and moaned.

They guffawed without constraint. That’s a free and easy pastime for young people in the city after

being lonely.

Sometimes, she was worried that Anne could not control a man like Ernest. Unexpectedly, she was

capable to tame a rake so concentrated.

Good.

But another man did not respond. Maybe it was not the first time he had seen this kind of scene.

Yes, he also saw the scene of flock-mate.

Sarah hesitated for a moment, and finally walked to him, "Em... let's sleep in separate rooms from now

on."

She said in a low voice but the man shocked when he heard this.

He believed he misheard.

His eyes turned to her, "What did you say?"

Sarah had expected, "Nothing, just want to sleep in separate bedrooms to calm down, can't I?"

Her deliberate remarks made him think that she was still angry that he was indifferent last night.

At least for now, he didn’t know what happened to her last night!

"No." Andrew coldly rejected her and gazed at her.

"Why? I have my own rights. Andrew, your words are decrees, right?" Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

"You can think so." He didn't deny it.

"Is that so? Politely inform me that you are going to have 3000 beauties in the inner Court?"

"..."

Sometimes, a woman's mind could be so tortuous.

"Sleeping in separate bedrooms? Do you know what Emily experienced last night? Three men were

ready to break in. No, they were already in. How dangerous."

Andrew explained reluctantly to her by giving an example.

But Sarah smiled after all, "What are you going to do tonight? You don't know how dangerous it is for

her to sleep alone, do you?"

Andrew, "..."

Drat! This woman was so good at exerting what she learned just now.

"Do you have to be angry with me? Learn from the people in the next door, OK?"

At that time, a cry penetrated the wall, numb to the bone.

Sarah was too ashamed to stay here any longer.

Holding her clothes in her arms, she rushed out of the door. They didn’t check out so she could enter a

room they ordered before at will.

Andrew followed closely behind her and stubbornly held her hand to pull her back, "Sarah, don’t be

angry. It’s childish."

She didn’t allow him to touch herself even if she died. According to his style, he won't let her go if he

didn’t lose the child!

"Look back."

She originally wanted to distract him. Unexpectedly, the door opened when she finished it. Their door

was directly opposite to the door of Emily. He slightly loosened his grip. Sarah hesitated for a second

and then immediately rushed into another room and then locked.