Mr. Right, Spoil Me
Chapter 121 Rest Assured tonight

"Didn't I say yesterday not to contact me anymore?"

Sarah heard the phone ring just as she finished showering. She didn't have the time to wear her clothes and simply wrapped herself with the towel, revealing both her long and fair legs. She rushes out in a hurry to receive the call.

It was like Murphy's law, the more you worry, the higher the chance it will happen.

It was him.

"Okay, they come out, let's meet." The tone of the voice was cold and chilling.

"No." Sarah refused. It's so late already. Even if it's day time, she wouldn't go!

"You can't control me," Matthew said coldly.

Sarah's body was wet with water beads, pitter patter, and flowed from her neck to her fair collar bones. Drop by drop flowed at the rhythm of her breathing. She shivered slightly from the cold.

As soon as she draped her towel, she heard Matthew's words and she was furious. "Yes, I can't control you and neither do I want to. Then next time don't call me so often, alright?"

It made her so nervous all the time.

"No." He coldly replied and blocked her words.

Sarah closed her eyes for a moment and then opened them, "Then do you intend to call me every night?"

"No, it's just temporary, for long term... this is not what I want."

This seemed to have been well considered.

His voice was very disdainful as if what he is doing now is the very thing that was disgusting.

Sarah doesn't know why he wants to make this call every night. Both of them do not have any topic to talk about. Each remains quiet for twenty-odd minutes, not only were they wasting the cost of the call but it was very awkward.

"I want to sleep early tonight. If there isn't anything else, then hang up."

Regarding what happened last night, her mood hasn't improved. Tonight Andrew has gone to attend the class reunion but she didn't go...

Then who else will be on his side?

Hearing her tired voice and sigh, the man understood.

"Want to sleep?"

"Yes, I'm hanging..."

"Place the phone by your bedside, I'll hang up after you sleep." Once again he blocked what she wanted to say.

"No, how do I hang up the call when I sleep? Yes, I also want to turn off the phone before I sleep. Radiation is bad to the body."

Sarah wanted to use as many reasons to counter him.

But over at the man's end, he counters every sentence. "Now set up your phone to automatically turn off at midnight. Just a few hours of exposure to radiation isn't sufficient to cause an adult any dangers. Sarah almost lost her mind because of him and can't wait to hang up the line. But she anticipated that there will be even more trouble if she hung up the phone. "Okay, I'll sleep."

She didn't hang up the call and just placed it at the bedside. It was quiet except for the sound of footsteps walking about.

Sarah went to the bathroom as her hair was still wet and her goosebumps raised all over her body.

"Where's Missus?"

He came home full of anger. He walked in rapidly and immediately asked where she was.

The servant saw that Andrew was anxious, angry, and didn't dare to delay, "Sir, Missus is at home, at home."

"I asked you where she is!"

He yelled and glared at the servant implying not to say nonsense. He was already walking up the stairs.

He was anxious and had no patience for nonsense.

Her black hair was flowing as she blew them dry. They were like black ink in the ocean.

Sarah blew her hair dry and separates them into two portions. One portion she places in front of her chest and the other portion behind her.

Half of her face was revealed, her face appeared smaller in this manner and she smiled at herself in the mirror.

She tucks the hair on the right ear behind her and her face was pure and elegant. She just had a shower and was moist and tender.

Suddenly, "bang" rang out, the peaceful face in the mirror immediately shattered.

Even the caller on the other end was alarmed.

"What happened?"

The caller anxiously asked but no one replied.

She looked astonished and uneasy at the man who barged in, "You, why are you back?"

Sarah suddenly realized and hugged herself and turned around. She forgot to wear her nightgown. She still had the towel wrapped around her.

In her anxiety and surprise, her collar bones were accentuated.

Andrew's intrusion was sudden without any signal, it was no wonder they were so awkward.

After several seconds, the man walked over and saw her wearing so little. Both her feet were slightly blue and was obviously cold.

Her snow-white feet were delicate, long, and completely unmasked in front of his eyes.

"Just finished showering?"

Once he spoke, the caller's heart tensed up.

It's him!

He squinted and continued to listen.

"Yes." Sarah softly answered.

Andrew already saw that her toes were clenched and in a row. Only a nervous person would react that way.

He walked forward and in his head was what Anne said. His lips hesitated and then suddenly hugged her.

Sarah was shocked, the very moment when he touched her, she said, "Andrew, I must say first, I just had a shower and tonight I am already very tired no matter how horny you are, you cannot force me..." Andrew was obviously in a daze and his hands eased off the grip on her. He didn't expect that she would say this when she saw him come back.

So, in her mind, she only remembered him doing those?

"Tonight, rest assured." He said calmly and gave her a neutral expression.

Sarah immediately shut her mouth, not daring to speak.

She was afraid that another breath would cause him to renege.

When she saw that he carried her to the bed and no other actions, she began to relax.

The caller on the other side can hear their dialogue.

He could even hear Sarah's anxious breathing clearly.

Andrew sat at the bedside and Sarah had already removed her towel. She dressed quickly under the blanket and curiously looked at him.

The man's gaze was occasionally on her abdomen and then shifted away several times. The two of them continued like that as if they had descended into a whirlpool of silence.

"Do you have something to tell me? Why do you seem to want to speak and then don't?" Sarah asked him when she saw that he was struggling

He felt very depressed and ripped off his necktie. He unbuttoned three to four buttons and seemed pleased. With these actions, she thought that he had reneged! "What are you excited about? I mean what I said." He hated the way she reacted in fear, is that how she thinks of him, that he always bullies her?☐☐☐☐☐☐☐