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Mr. Right, Spoil Me novel Chapter 162

Anne Talbot shook her head stubbornly, unwilling to compromise. “No, I must go with you. What if Sarah has difficulty in moving? I can take care of her more conveniently than men.”

Her attitude was so firm.

However, Ernest’s eyes turned cold, and his refusal even zapped all of Anne’s firmness. “Never think about it. I won’t agree.”

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The street in the darkness was already lighted by the lamps, but Andrew Bask was still in his office.

His tall and straight figure stood at the window, with his hands casually in his pockets.

He looked down at the quiet street out of the window, and smiled faintly.

“Mr. Bask, I can make sure that those men are all Matthew Scott’s subordinates. They have been finding the expert gynecologists in those famous hospitals, secretly.”

“Sure?”

“Yes, I will deal with those guys tonight, and I promise our plan will succeed.”

“Sandy, you finally satisfy me.”

Sandy Wilson was speechless on the phone.

Did all he had done before dissatisfy Mr. President?

Andrew frowned indifferently. “Remember to take actions secretly.”

“Yes, Mr. Bask, then I have to begin our plan.”

“Good.”

Just as the phone was hung up, some familiar voices appeared out of the office.

“Andrew, are you here? I’m gonna come in. Andrew?”

“Come in.”

With an emotionless answer, the woman pushed open the door, and then stepped in hurriedly in the high-heeled shoes.

She looked anxious, and she was just Emily, who had decided to have a journey alone days ago.

Why did she come back now?

“Sorry, it’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have asked her to help me take the passport. It’s all my fault to let Sarah suffer this. I’ve known all from the news!”

She said in a rush as she strode in.

The mincing woman sobbed with great sorrow, and kept blaming herself.

Andrew was even surprised about her return. He frowned, and a flash of doubt swept over his bottomless eyes, but in an instant, it became indifference again.

“When did you come back?”

Andrew even ignored her self-accusation, and asked her calmly.

“I come here just after my plane arrived. Andrew, just blame me. I will admit my fault.”

The woman raised her head and the guilt had filled her eyes.

She bit her lips, and looked struggling.

Andrew looked deeply at her expressions. He tongue in his mouth swept over his cheek inside, and then turned around, leaving his back facing her.

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