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Mr. Right, Spoil Me novel Chapter 80

“Go ahead, I’m fine.”

Sarah smiled broadly and innocently at him.

However, this time he did not fulfill her wishes. Shockingly, Andrew kept his cell phone and did not go to Emily.

She didn’t bother about her phone and to avoid the call coming in when Andrew was around, she quickly turned it to silent mode and placed it in her drawer.

Sarah thought that it was just a simple meal with rice and dishes but she didn’t expect him to bring her to a high-class French restaurant for beef steak.

“It’s only lunch and after eating we’ll have to go back to work. In future count me out if you want to come here.”

Perhaps it was due to past experiences. Previously she came to this place very often, probably every two to three days. At that time, the Cox family was rich and she could spend as much as she wished. Thereafter, she understood that no one’s money comes easily. She doesn’t want to spend frivolously at that place anymore.

“Are you concerned over this money?”

Andrew already cut the steak for her and placed them in front of her. They exchanged plates.

“Obviously I cannot afford this place. You’ll pay for this meal and when I get my salary, I’ll treat you.”

Andrew looked aghast at her.

“How’s the taste?” He asked.

“Of course it’s nice. It has been a long time since I ate here. I remembered previously…” She said and then didn’t want to continue.

Andrew could sense what she was thinking of and didn’t ask any further.

“We can eat here every day if you want.”

His posture and table etiquette were prim and proper. Each mouthful and action were delicate and elegant. It was clear that he was cultured and observed table etiquette.

Sarah was thinking that this person who is elegant and cultured at the table. Then how can he be so different in bed?

She thought about it … forget it, don’t waste the food.

After eating a few pieces of the steak, he paused and elegantly wiped his mouth with the napkin.

Sarah looked at him surprisingly and asked, “You’ve had enough?”

He shook his head as if he doesn’t wish to continue.

Sarah said without thinking, “Give it to me if you’re not eating. Don’t waste it. It’s so expensive. I already saw the price.”

It’s great to be rich. You can do whatever when you were rich.

Andrew saw her enjoying the steak and didn’t interfere, “Let’s order another portion?”

“No, eating yours would be just enough.”

Sarah smiled as she ate. It was a sight to behold. She was clearly enjoying her meal.

When she was almost done, Andrew said, “Pack your things, we have a business trip tomorrow.”

“Well?” Her heart skipped a beat. She swallowed what’s in her mouth and asked, “Do I have to go?”

Doesn’t he have Sandy? Surely she doesn’t need to go.

“Don’t you want to go?”

Sarah wanted to say no but she thought about it and knew that she cannot say that!

“No, if I leave, no one will take care of dad, I’m afraid… what if…”

“Rest assured, there’ll be someone to take care of him. Don’t worry. The flight is at two in the afternoon. Pack up tonight.”

“Really?”

The voice was scary and frightening.

“Yes, but people say that what you think about during the day, you will dream about it at night. I don’t even know if I miss you or not.”

“Then you do, otherwise, you will not dream of me.”

“Uh… perhaps, a little…”

The next morning, Sarah opened her eyes and her entire body was aching. She came to her senses.

Last night… last night she dreamt about it again!

Oh god!

She grabbed her head with both her hands and couldn’t believe it. Strange, her clothes are tidy. But why were the feelings of the dream so real that she can still feel them now?

The events happened in the dream and how did it materialize in the physical world?

She flipped up her blanket and was about to get out of bed. Her legs were weak and she quickly stabilized herself.

Her skin was fine, without any scratches. But then she was extremely uncomfortable.

Sarah was shocked, what was happening? She can’t possibly discuss such matters. If this happens regularly from now on, then what can she do about it?

The dream was so distinct, the person, body posture, was Andrew. If he knew that she was so attracted to him, she will be ravaged by him!

She struggled with herself for the morning and at one in the afternoon, Sarah dragged her luggage out when Andrew came to pick her up. As soon as she entered the car and before he could affix the seat belt, Sarah asked, “Hey, Andrew, do you dream?”

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