Mr. Right, Spoil Me novel Chapter 142

"Where did she go?"

In the Bask's villa, Andrew's grandfather looked at the empty house, the doctor had come, but why did she disappear?

Someone answered, "My Lord, the young mistress said she has something to go out. I heard that she is going out to see her friend off, she will be back soon."

"Is anyone following her?"

"Yeah, Leo and some bodyguards are following her."

The servants answered immediately.

Looking at the time indicated by the pointer, Andrew's grandfather held back his displeasure. Without any urging, he asked the doctor to wait in situ.

…

Sarah had fainted with fright, and the moment she opened her eyes again, the surrounding snow-white wall told her that she was no longer in that car.

Her side was empty; Matthew was not here with her.

Her surrounding was a quiet enclosed space. There was a comfortable bed inside, which made her sleep extraordinarily deep.

In a trance, she found something wrong was going on here!

The room was truly quiet, but to her surprise, she felt distress in her chest, while her brain suddenly felt extreme hypoxia and her consciousness was slack.

When would she feel this way?

"I'm on the plane…"

She muttered to herself.

Realizing that there was something wrong, she immediately got out of the bed.

She was so anxious and didn't have time to wear shoes. She was barefooted, and the cold made her bare and fair toes curled up.

For a moment, her heart was broken.

As her gaze followed the sunlight projected on the window at a close distance and formed golden layers, she surveyed the huge abysses, mountains and ravines, which were rolling and charming like the marks on the map. All of these were incredible, but they really happened.

"Lie back."

At the door, there was a long and thin figure leaned against the door with his arms crossed over his chest, his expression was cold and impassive.

Sarah just stood still.

"I told you to lie back, are you deaf?"

This time, the volume of Matthew's voice increased significantly. He dragged out the last letter of the sentence, giving rise to the signs of impatience and showing the heavy sullenness.

Upon hearing his words, Sarah lifted one foot subconsciously and rested the tiptoe on the other foot. It was quite cold, and it was not good for her who was pregnant now.

He gave Sarah a frosty look, but in the end he still failed to restrain himself. He stepped forward, the light shining on her translucent nightdress made of diaphanous fabric, he put his hands around her waist and carried her in his arms.

The woman's body was so soft that he couldn't let go.

"Want to go back?" He sneered, revealing her innermost thought directly.

Subconsciously, the woman's gaze shrank and her colorless lips were peeling, leaving her look drawn and haggard. Right now, she felt very uncomfortable on the plane.

Sarah naturally didn't say a word, she was very tired and didn't have the energy to deal with his words.

Matthew's gaze lingered on her for a while, but in an instant, his gaze was chilled endlessly when it swept across her belly.

"Put your shoes on and eat with me or continue to lie down?"

He asked her, but his tone was more like forcing her to answer.

Forcing herself to endure the sorrow in her heart, Sarah tried hard to speak, "I lie…lie down."