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Mr. Right, Spoil Me novel Chapter 54

In the face of Anne's remarks, Matthew had no refutation, as if those things had nothing to do with him.

He didn't need to explain. He was the one who did this.

His handsome face had no expression at all, which looked cruel and merciless.

"Have you finished yet? Just give her to me." He swept at Anne and reached out his arms to Andrew.

The woman in his arm had already passed out. Without consciousness, she slept soundly.

After hearing what Anne said, Andrew's face darkened. It was hard to read his eyes.

He glanced down at Sarah, her sharpened chin, pale lips, and closed eyes. She was injured and exhausted.

"Break her leg?" He sneered contemptuously.

Carrying Sarah, he gazed at her slender feet with blood stains. Presumably, it was caused by the stone on the ground when she was running barefoot.

As Matthew heard that, he glanced at Andrew with his dark eyes.

Twisting his neck, he seemed to lose his patience. "I will say it again. Give her to me!"

Matthew kicked away the stones in front of him and stopped in front of Andrew.

Andrew didn't even bother to respond and directly told Eric to go out and get the car ready. Eric looked at the scene and was a bit hesitant, but he finally went out.

Just shortly after he left, Matthew and Andrew started a fight.

Matthew punched directly at Andrew who was not speaking. The latter stepped backward and bent down to dodge. If he continued to do so, Andrew was at a disadvantage because he was carrying Sarah in his arms.

Anne couldn't stand it anymore. Now, she didn't want to care why Andrew brought other women here, but Sarah must not be back in Matthew Scott's hands.

She broke free of Ernest and knelt down. "Matthew Scott, can you just let her go? I'm begging you. Please."

The scenes of the past flashed through Anne's mind. He was the one who caused all the suffering to Sarah.

Did he know how much Sarah paid for this?

It seemed that he wouldn't let her go until she died.

"You're crazy, Anne!" Ernest came to his senses immediately, holding her up. He stared at Anne fiercely.

She was embarrassing him.

"Don't pull me! You don't understand!"

Anne still wanted to kneel down, and the next second, she was put on Ernest's shoulder and was slapped a few times on the buttocks. "You fool! You're an outsider. You can't intervene in others' business. I'm going to punish you tonight!"

Being slapped on the buttocks, Anne felt so painful that she groaned with pain. "You bastard, why am I an outsider? Sarah is my best friend. I'm so mad! I was very happy when I knew she was married, but I didn't expect that she married this man cheating on her. I feel sorry for her. Her life is a struggle. Bastard, let me go!"

...

Anne thumped Ernest's body so hard. She was still swearing loudly. Her hands and feet were waving fiercely. Ernest almost lost control of her.

"I'll take her back first. You just deal with it by yourself." Ernest then carried Anne to leave the scene.

Those who stayed there were shocked.

At this time, he also noticed that Emily was still there. She didn't come over, but did not leave either.

She was wearing a sapphire dress, which was exactly the same as Sarah was wearing now.

"She... Is she all right?"

Emily seemed to be frozen, and her limbs were chilling. When she saw Andrew carrying another woman, she asked softly.

Andrew glanced at her and said nothing, which seemed that there were so many things that he couldn't tell her.

...

"Andrew, you should take her home. I'll ask Eric to give me a ride."

She smiled as if she didn't mind what he did.

"Ok."

"What a coincidence. She and I were wearing the same dress tonight."

She teased and gave Andrew a playful glance.

Andrew didn't reply, but held Sarah tightly and walked out without a word.

Seeing no response at all, it was useless for Emily to say anything. At that time, her eyes went cold. She glanced her sapphire dress, which was so elegant and exquisite. This was the dress she chose and asked Andrew to buy it for her. There are only three dresses in the world. At that time, she smiled and watched him pay for her, only for her. Now... her hands twisting the outer lace material of the dress.

She was grasping the dress tightly.

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