Mr. Right, Spoil Me

As Matthew said, the maids were only summoned when needed.

In the afternoon, she saw a few other figures, maids, black and white maid outfits, they looked short, but their movements were quick and neat.

Before waiting for an hour, the table was filled with her favourite dishes, healthy and light meals.

This feeling of being served everything is quite unreal when you think of it sometimes.

"How does it taste?"

Matthew was sitting right in front of her, he didn't move his chopsticks, his appetite was small, he just watched her eat quietly.

"It's pretty good." Sarah grabbed another spinach for herself, spinach was high in calcium, suitable for babies.

"That's good."

He looked relieved, loosing up his thin tight lips upon hearing her words.

It wasn't long before Sarah ate her fill. The man in front of her suddenly moved and took out his phone, "Hello?"

Sarah was chewing rice grains slowly in her mouth but never swallowed, both sides of her mouth were filled with round balls of food, making her look like a greedy little squirrel.

"Yes?" The man gazed at her, his tone light and calm.

"..."

"Since it's useless, throw it away." He was unperturbed.

The phone hung up after a couple of sentences, and the look on his face was nothing out of the ordinary.

"Who is it?"

She wanted to know what was so useless that could be thrown away, can’t it be kept for recycling?

"Rubbish." Matthew lightly spat out two words, the lady swallowed all the rice in that instance.

The dishes that evening might be a little too much and the salt intake was pretty much too, so she quietly opened the door and went downstairs to have a sip of water.

In case she might get up again in the middle of the night, Sarah also took a cup of water upstairs just in case.

next room. She stopped her footsteps and walked over to the door to place an

suspicious? Are

"..."

in tomorrow, latest by the day after tomorrow, I want zero chance of

"..."

an eye on the people, if there's an accident, I can't guarantee

to stand still. No wonder she could not help but stop her

how long had

Not mentioned this name.

heard that

as he immediately swore, "Mr Scott, I promise you that they won't notice, the lady will

don't need you to remind me, she is already mine." Matthew was

didn't dare to say anything

never allow this

"Understood!"

anyone else enters. No one can come near this place without my permission, and I will not be soft

Matthew really wanted to

was anxious, and from what Matthew had mentioned in his last cold words,

Besides, she wasn't stupid.

been searching for her all this

was a lonely island. Even until now, she hadn't seen any signs of

not

the only one who had these things on

temper, it is only normal to not

received a call or two. He will not answer them in front

by Matthew, Sarah felt her heart cramping bit by

so worried if Andrew never gave up searching. If he decided to challenge Matthew, it would be

injured is a responsibility she would have to bear, she just can't imagine

was in turmoil, like ants gnawing, peeling blood from the outer

"Clang-"

floor, and the sound instantly reverberated through the air

spilt all over

as fast as she could imagine, just when she bent down, the

was like grabbing a precarious object, his voice panicked and felt uneasy. It was an instinctive

anxious, and Matthew was holding her from behind, her face still fresh with

For about three seconds.