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Mr. Right, Spoil Me novel Chapter 102

It was clearly due to her own bitterness that projected it onto Andrew, blaming him for not being with Sarah last night. If anyone was to pry open the door and Sarah got harmed, she will never forgive him.

The person who said these was crude and can be easily mistaken for kicking up a fuss by those who don’t understand the situation.

Andrew was sullen as he went out of the door with Emily.

“Don’t listen to her nonsense, it’s just sending Emily out, nothing else.”

Ernest spoke calmly straight to the point and without any emotions.

Sarah understood and nodded.

“What? It was clearly the way I said it? Why does Emily trouble Andrew for everything? I really do not understand why Andrew always satisfies her. I can’t stomach it as an outsider.

Anne was furious.

Ernest squinted and said calmly to her, “Dear, since you know that you an outsider, can you not meddle with their family affairs? Take it as I beg you, okay?”

Anne was fuming with her cheeks puffing, she pondered and decided not to say anymore.

Sarah looked quietly at them and in her heart, she was envious of them.

Sometimes she felt that Anne was far more blissful than her.

Though there were some differences in wealth and Anne only has a grandmother, but she was living the life that she desired, not bothered by wealth and unhappiness.

If everything was compared and she had a choice, she would rather be like Anne, with someone who loves her by her side and able to take care of her.

Oh lord, when will this drama end?

Sarah couldn’t help but laugh at her own tragedy, she could only bear with it within her.

“Sarah, you haven’t had your breakfast, right? You must be more careful with your meals now.”

Anne reminded her softly.

Sarah understood, “Yes, I intend to have some porridge.”

“I’ve already ordered for you. The room service should be here soon.”

“Okay, thanks.”

“Don’t mention it. It’s your guy that pays for it anyway. He has plenty of money and we will offer our efforts to help him spend his money.”

“…”

At this time in the morning, the two of them achieved their objectives.

A University of S city.

“Okay, I’ve arrived.”

Seated at the front passenger seat, Emily gently reminded as she tidied up the stack of papers in her hands. They were a manuscript translated from Shakespeare English the night before by Andrew.

As she looked at the properly translated manuscript, Emily was uplifted and felt that Andrew’s capability was limitless.

This man was so talented that he was perfection.

Andrew drove and his attention was on the road, he didn’t seem to have heard what Emily said, but yet it seemed that he did. He just kept quiet and didn’t reply her.

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