Mr. Right, Spoil Me
Chapter 146 Slapped Andrew in the Face

"Don't you dare stop me again, Ernest!"

Anne struggled, bit his strong fit arm with her sharp teeth, till she left a bruise in blood. Time seemed to pause for a long time, everything seemed to be frozen. Frankly speaking, he felt the pain. She became bold when she bit, bruises were always all over his body.

The arm alone was bitten more than once.

"Are you ever going to let go?"

Anne looked at him angrily. Do you want to be bitten again?

"Come on, let's see how things go, ok?"

Ernest felt he was fine. The saliva and blood left on his skin, his arm. They were all an angry threat from his woman.

After listening to what he said, she grabbed his other hand without a word, bit it while staring at him.

Her eyes were red and wide open after crying. They were even a little scary.

Ernest was caught off guard, but he didn't pull away. He watched her behavior helplessly, and just let her bite.

Until the same thing happened just like before.

Her eyebrows were slightly frowned upon in the process. The blood dripped again, and her sharp teeth were covered in blood. Taste like sweet and raw meat. "Are you still going to stop me?"

Incredulously, she looked at the bruises with four tooth marks in blood on his arm, shattered into blurry marks.

"Are you still going to bite me?"

What he tried to say was, if biting calms you, then continue.

Anne pounded his chest in his arms, "Ernest you jerk! Do you know who was lying in the car? How can you ask me to calm down?"

He didn't let go, squeezed tightly, as if he was going to eat her.

"Get lost! I want to break up with you! Right now!"

Anne was so tired mentally and was forced that she had to say that.

However, in his eyes, that was the most contemptuous thing he ever heard.

"Say that again to my face, I dare you. Anne!"

Cloudy eyes, dense fog.

"Alright, I will say it again!"

"Ernest, let go of her."

The two voices popped out incessantly. Andrew's back was against them and the voices seemed to be overflowed from him.

"You?"

Ernest froze out of shock, let out of his guard, and the tiny lady just slipped away!

Snap.

Andrew was slapped right on the face by a harsh slap, and it was Anne.

The two family got together years later. When children were around, Anne always bragged at the kids that she was the first woman who had the guts to beat Andrew.

The man, on the other hand, the face became gloomy every time he heard it. He thought that was the most humiliating thing happened in his life.

"Why don't you go to hell? If only it was you who were lying in there! One for two, that will be worth it!"

Anne was not tall enough, so she held her head high, pointed and yelled at him. She thought Andrew deserved to be punished despite of his identity.

Ernest immediately tried to hide her behind to protect her even though he was so shocked that his heart was pounding fast.

To be honest, the slap was barely heavy enough to hurt him. Only the sound was clear. After all the difference in height made her nearly impossible to reach Andrew's face.

He was instantly irritated by her.

The look in his eyes were like eagles, sharp like swords, as if he could see right through her.

"No."

Ernest stood in front of Anne, tried his best to stop whatever is going to happen. However...

Andrew's jaw was clenched tense, his eyes were emotionless. He stared at Anne for three seconds. Everything expected didn't happen. However, to Ernest's surprise, he turned around and left. He really thought he would...

He turned around and took a glance at her. Helplessness flashed on his face.

"That was really brave of you!"

At that time, it was 7 pm in City H. But it was 2pm the next day compared with destination the island.

The sea breeze blew by, a hint of coolness gently brushed the tip of face. Just like white feathers, soothing but not calming.

Made you itchy.

Sarah never knew that there would be an island like this on this planet.

It was shocking that the island could isolate everything, to be outside the entire space.

The sea was blue, water was clear and the sky was soothingly white.

It was completely different from City H.

She had to wear a sweater and light coat to keep warm there.

Here, she only wore a knee-length beach dress and t-shirt.

The woman showed her slender arms, floral print on her dress looked like the sea waves.

Her long hair was lifted up by the sea breeze, complementing her dress.

She didn't even wear any shoes. Her feet and ankle were delicately white.

People might think she was here on vacation. But she was being "kidnapped".

"Miss, don't just stand there. Please have a drink."

The servant brought over a drink. Sarah stood by the window. Her white dress only made her look more slender and tiny.

She looked even more pale and worn-out coupled with her personality.

Sarah looked at the endless sea. There was no signal here. And she didn't even know where Matthew had thrown her phone. Despair spread throughout her heart. "Where is he?"

Her throat was already a little hoarse. She could no longer stand her own destruction that she could only pinch her throat to talk.

"You mean Mr. Scott? He is out but will be back in a short time. Mr. Scott said, he will be right back once you mentioned him."

"There's no need."

She shook her head. She didn't want to see him at all now.

Why does he have to pester her forever!

She regretted that she shouldn't have helped when the kid was bullied. At least from now on, there would be less things to deal with.

She was wrong. Completely wrong.

A false move could lead to more mistakes.

She heard his footsteps. The person she didn't want to see walked in.

He looked cold and straightforward.

The difference between Matthew and Sarah was he still wore a suit. White shirt, buttons unbuttoned down to his chest. But he didn't sweat. He still looked meticulous with a cold face. "Mr. Scott."

The servant greeted him as soon as she saw him.

"You may leave."

"Certainly."

She cleared the table carefully and left the room. Sarah became nervously alert.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐