Mr. Right, Spoil Me

Chapter 114 When do You Mean

“I… I didn’t do it on purpose!”

Sarah was surprised. She didn’t even know what had just happened!

It was a reflexive action, it must have been!

She looks that the imprint of the five fingers on his face and it was turning red. Sarah endured the

pressure and swallowed her saliva.

“Go away.”

Andrew said softly.

“An… Andrew…”

“Fuck off!”

His shout made her stop speaking.

She quickly got off the table and her fingers were trembling. She didn’t think too much and it was a

reflex action. She wanted him to stop and then…”

“Andrew…”

“Fuck off!”

Sarah ran out of the room and was really frightened!

When Sandy heard that sentence, he was curious about what had happened inside. He saw Sarah run

out immediately asked, “Madam, what happened in there?”

“No, no, no, nothing.”

Sarah hurriedly denied because she had to protect Andrew’s reputation.

If they know that he had been beaten by her, his male chauvinism was shattered, he will never forgive

him.

Sarah spent the entire day worrying but that man didn’t call her and the rest of the day went by

smoothly.

When the day ended, Sarah wanted to see if the slap imprint on Andrew’s face had subsided but she

didn’t see him come out of his office.

She actually went down to buy some soothing lotion and gave it to Sandy and Sandy must have

guessed its purpose. He took it and waited till Andrew came out before handing it to him.

It was already very late and Sarah can’t continue to wait for him to come out and said goodbye to

Sandy.

At that moment she was very guilty and she swore to herself that she would never hit Andrew again.

After Sarah left, Sandy went to knock on the door, “Director, Missus bought some lotion and gave them

to me. Shall I send it in for you?”

There was no answer.

“Director, Sir?”

One second, two second, three second…

The door opened and the tense air escaped while Sandy closed his eyes. He already walked past him,

“Throw it away.”

He then walked out emotionlessly and didn’t say anything else. He absolutely didn’t care who bought

those lotions for him.

“But Director, are you certain… that you don’t want these lotions?”

Andrew had already disappeared from sight.

…

In Wooh Club.

The heart-thumping beat played by the DJ thundered into everyone’s ears. The strobe lights flashed

and shone onto the enthusiastic female dancers.

Below the stage, waitresses dressed sexily as bunnies attended to the guests adding to the

atmosphere. In the darkness, the dancing women, the fragrance of perfumes, the red lips, added to the

alluring mood.

But he was in a terrible mood!

He didn’t want to look at those women!

“Fuck off!”

He shouted coldly.

One of the women intentionally fell into his arms and she displayed her breasts partially. It was obvious

that she wanted to suggest something.

She was startled and left in a hurry when she heard his yell.

When the reserved room’s door closed, the room quietened down.

Room Number 1.

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In the room, Eric looked at him and laughed.

Andrew poured a glass of liquor for himself. The strong liquor burned his throat. His one gulp of the

liquor alarmed Eric.

What happened today?

“Where’s Ernest?”

He appeared not to want any questions about what happened today and immediately shifted the topic

to someone else.”

“There.”

Eric took up a cup of juice and sucked on the straw and pointed with his forehead towards a corner

where a couple was snuggling.

The dark corner was very inconspicuous and no one could see what they were doing.

Andrew looked over and then quickly looked away.

“Hey, what happened to your face?”

Just nice the light shone on his face and Eric could see that something was on his cheek.

He pointed to Andrew and then with a glare, he quickly retracted his hand.

His face lit up and said mischievously, “I say, you both lack self-restraint. Next time just be careful, will

you?”

He was already slapped and it’s fortunate they are all young. If they were more mature, others might

think that he had lost the fight.

Eric didn’t know the truth was he had indeed lost the fight!

“Sigh, all of you have your wives and I’m still a swinging single!”

Eric said spiritedly and took another sip of his juice.

“Why didn’t you bring Sarah here? I am beginning to miss her.”

Eric said intentionally with a smirk and when he mentioned Sarah’s name, he spread his arms.

At this moment Andrew’s eyes burned in fury, “Try mentioning her name again!”

Eric cowered, “Okay, okay okay, I won’t mention, alright?”

Hmph, petty.

After their cuddle, Ernest walked over and saw that Andrew was present and raised his eyebrow.

Emotionless, he pushed up his gold-framed glasses.

“Will she hit you?”

Andrew looked at Ernest and asked.

Ernest sat back on the sofa like a boss and held up his wine glass and said, “Do you mean Anne?”

Andrew affirmed softly.

At this point, Eric spit out his juice and laughed hysterically.

“Wow, Sarah is something, this woman is capable!”

Ernest was a lot more composed and with his finger on the frame of his spectacles, “When… when do

you mean?”

When he said this, Andrew knew that it’s meaningless, meaningless!

“Shut up.”

He simply saw Ernest smirked and laughed teasingly.

He licked his lips and looked at that petit woman at the corner.

They were all adults and everybody understood.

“It’s really done by Sarah?” Wow, she is capable. She didn’t hold back and she’s intense!”

Eric looked closely at the imprint on Andrew’s face. It has been a day and it’s still there.

“Shut up.”

Andrew never liked him saying too much about Sarah, just as Matthew and Bruce.

“You are weak, if any woman was to dare to hit me, I’ll definitely… hit back, am I for you to hit? I’m for

you to pamper, this woman…”

Eric said like he was in control of everything. Andrew and Ernest had already drunk a

glass.