Mr. Right, Spoil Me novel Chapter 113

“Sandy, let me ask you, does everyone in the company know that Andrew has menses?”

Sandy was working and had a shock, “What?”

His eyes opened wide to the sockets.

Obviously, he was curious about this question.

Director Bask, menses?

How does a man get menses?

Sarah looked at his reactions and immediately laughs, “Forget it, forget it, I understand.”

Those must be the private gossips of the staff. Who would ever dare to say it in front of Andrew? The result would surely be a resignation letter.

This gossip was well guarded, even Sandy doesn’t know about it.

“Madam, recently Director indeed is in a foul mood. He had already wrecked three computers including several cars are under repair. Each department had been thoroughly chided. What Madam just asked, was it related to this?”

Sarah was impressed by this intellectually nimble person. Only a smart person can speak so eloquently.

He hit the nail on the head without even guessing.

“I overheard some department staff saying just now. Oh yes, when we arrived in the morning, I wanted to come up with you both but he did it on purpose, didn’t he?”

Sandy blinked silently and didn’t dare to speak but used his silence to express.

“Who angered him to this extend? Don’t tell me something happened to Emily again?”

Sarah touched her chin, she was curious about it.

Sandy looked at her and said, “Madam, is this how you are thinking?”

Sarah didn’t understand what Sandy meant, isn’t the situation like that?

“Looks like the Director and Madam have a long road ahead,” Sandy mumbled to himself and shook his head as if he had experienced the same life’s challenges.

“Sandy, what did you say? I’m asking you.”

Why was Andrew so angry?

At this moment, Sandy brought over a cup of tea and handed it to Sarah, “Madam, can you take this in? The answer is right here.”

Sandy pushed the puzzled Sarah in. She was concerned over the cup of tea, trying not to spill it. She was eventually pushed into the room.

In the large and quiet room, he was seated with both of his hands crossed below his chin. As he opened his eyes, he saw her walking in and squinted.

Sarah couldn’t get out at this point as the door was closed.

“Thirsty? I’m serving you a cup of tea.” She raised the cup in her hands with a puzzled look.

She didn’t know what kind of expression she should have and just went with a stupefied look.

Andrew’s hands drooped on the table and his sleeves were rolled up by a third and his arm muscles were particularly eye-catching.

His clean and elegant fingers were a sight to behold.

His finger tapped in a rhythm, tap, tap, and before she could say anything, “You entered without my permission?”

“No, I came to serve you a cup of tea,” Sarah said truthfully.

Sandy said that he needed to bring in the cup of tea. Since he was busy working, wasn’t it the same if she brought the cup of tea in?

“When did I say I wanted to drink tea?” Andrew looked at the cup of tea, cleared his throat several times, “Bring it over for a look.”

“Okay.” She walked over slowly, careful not to spill the tea.

The cup of tea was placed in front of him and she sighed a breath of relief.

As she wanted to turn and leave, Andrew grabbed her hand.

Sarah stood in place and saw him drink the entire cup of tea. Before she could as him if he was thirsty, she was pushed onto the table and he kissed her and his breathing quickened…

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