Mr. Right, Spoil Me
Chapter 168 Three Men

Matthew eventually carried her back to the bed, but Sarah didn't even look at him properly in the eye.

It was smooth. It took Andrew only ten minutes to arrive in front of the new villa Sarah was living in.

Probably he will be impressed the moment he stepped into the doorway.

Because no one was guarding the door, Andrew went straight in.

Matthew, who just happened to come down from the stairs, stared directly into Andrew's eyes.

"It's been a while since we last met."

Andrew was the first to speak.

Noticing him coming down from the second floor, he took a second look upstairs.

No one was there.

"Looking for me?" Not much was said.

Matthew asked rhetorically.

"Looking for my wife."

The man grinned. His elegant dark eyebrows moved slightly.

"You can't even look after your own wife, is that what you mean?"

Matthew laughed sarcastically as he took steps forward.

Andrew creased into a sneer. He shook his head instead. "There are many people with sinister intentions, bringing her to such a faraway place. How will that fool remember to go back? Only I can come to pick her up personally."

Invisibly, things started to get intense as vengeance grew in them.

"Well, she's here with me." Matthew did not shy away from saying it, and this point caused Andrew to be slightly surprised.

He added, "She won't go back with you. She wanted to stay here."

"You are good at joking, aren't you?" Andrew sneered.

After that, a recording from the phone made Andrew stand in place, unable to move.

"I'll go with you, no matter what happens in the future, I will fulfill what I promised today ..."

A momentary expression changed in the man's eyes.

"... What is love then..."

"You really don't love him?"

It was the voice of Matthew.

"... No."

Sarah replied.

What followed was his edited video of the past few days, the occasional voice of Sarah, the subtle laughter that sounded like she was having a good time.

"Is that enough?"

Matthew asked Andrew.

The eyes of Matthew were full of cunning arrogance.

The man's eyes stopped moving for a moment and replied, "So can I."

"Yes. You can too, Andrew. You should know clearly that this is her voice."

It was indeed her voice.

Andrew was indifferent. The tip of his tongue was faintly licking his lips. He had suspicious eyes, "How do I know if you put a knife to her neck and forced her to say that?" Matthew laughed unpleasantly.

"I dare, but I don't care."

"You let her come here, Matthew. I will ask her if she said those words."

"She had just fallen asleep and she is still very weak."

The last words faintly stirred the man's nerves.

His eyes were like one end of a sharp sword, clashing against each other.

"What do you mean she's weak?"

"Miscarriage, what do you think?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Andrew did not hesitate to rush over with a gloomy face.

A punch was smashed on the face of Matthew!

His handsome and elegant face was bruised as some redness was visible.

Matthew was beaten backward a few steps. His elegant posture changed. The corner of his mouth began to bleed, "Heh, it's a little late after all. I just forced her to drink the medicine. However, she still insisted on giving birth to the child, but I will not allow her to give birth to someone else's child!"

"You forced her?"

The man's tone was suddenly dull and heavy. The kind of punch capable of breaking through everything was powerful.

Matthew nodded but did not panic, as if he was not the person being punched.

"She didn't want to, so I had to force her. But I didn't put a knife to her neck to force her."

Another punch followed after the words were said.

"Matthew, you're looking for death!"

After spitting out this sentence, Andrew pushed him away with force and rushed to the second floor.

However, the fight was merely starting.

As soon as Andrew took a step, Matthew's leg crossed and stopped in front of him, clearly showing a non-confrontational stance.

"Get lost!"

Andrew angrily continued to go forward, kicking it away with his other leg. The force was massive, but Matthew had swift movements and quickly dodged.

The two men fought at more than twenty steps of stairs. Punches and kicks were thrown at each other, all the movements were fast and accurate. "Get out of the way."

At last, Andrew managed to go up to the second floor, clearly having the upper hand.

However, Matthew still did not let go of him. At some point, a gun was pulled out from his body and aimed at Andrew, "I do not agree." The gun was aimed right at Andrew's brain.

"Slow down!"

At the main entrance, several figures suddenly entered. One of them was also holding a gun in his hand, aiming it at Matthew.

Bruce came.

Behind him, Ernest and Eric, as well as Anne stepped in together.

As expected, Matthew's face was calm, as if they were all unimportant people.

"Put the gun down."

"Bang!" Bruce fired a shot into the sky. It cut through the morning dawn and was still rising all the way up.

That gunshot made Sarah, who was in the house, regain some consciousness. But her hands were tied to the bed, unable to move at all. "Andrew, is that you?"

"My lady, Mr. Scott said that you should not speak."

By her side, someone had been guarding her, and when he saw her opening her mouth, he immediately forbade it.

Sarah smiled, "Why, he might be in trouble himself. Do you think he still has the heart to control me?"

She started screaming loudly despite the orders of the man around her. Her throat had just been fully used, and now there was no strength left.

"My lady, I don't know what you're thinking. But why don't you want it when Mr. Scott is so good to you? Andrew is not even half as good as Matthew."

The maid remembered that for the past few days, Matthew had loved her so much. He was unsure of when Andrew will arrive every night. The worried look imprinted on his face, afraid that she would be taken away, proved how much he loved her. Why didn't she understand?

"He aborted my baby and he was being nice to me? I'm sorry, but this love of his is too heavy that I can't bear it."

"But child..."

He didn't dare to speak anymore. Mr. Scott said that no one should say anything about the fact that she wasn't pregnant. It must be kept a secret.

"My lady, then you should teach Mr. Scott. Teach him how to love someone well. He will change all his ways for you."

Sarah listened and laughed, "It's all our first time as a human. Why should I be the one to teach him?"

The man ended up being unable to speak, stupidly tongue-tied and went to the door to take a look. Sure enough, there was already a mess underneath.

"Is Sarah here?"

Anne rushed over, anxious to ask questions. Seeing that Matthew's gun was still pointed at Andrew, she didn't care at all.

Just slightly surprised that Andrew came before all three of them. More surprisingly, who knew that Bruce would come too.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐