Mr. Right, Spoil Me

"You just want my conscience to be condemned, right?"

Sarah looked at him, and in her helpless eyes showed how much she didn't want to talk, how helpless she was in her heart. Those few grievances are wrapped up in the powerlessness.

"You have two choices. I made it clear enough for you." Matthew smiled coldly.

"Is that a choice? Matthew, you're an asshole!"

She really wanted to slap him again.

Did she want her to see the innocent people, being implicated, and dying because of her, can it pass her conscience?

Human hearts are made of flesh and blood, how painful would it be!

With her head down, Sarah felt that all her nerves were on the verge of an extreme, she didn't know what to do...

Her child was innocent!

It couldn't be aborted!

But these people were more innocent!

Amidst the entanglement and hatred, Sarah's heart had been crushed, stirred, and separated... Finally, she made a choice.

There was no other choice, only by telling him everything, there is barely another chance to save them.

"As you wish, but you have to promise me one condition first."

Her answer was not yes or no, but to change the conversation, she wanted to turn it around, turning from passive to active, which made Matthew a little confused.

Of course, his expression was calm, silent and restrained.

Sarah looked at him with an unclear expression, she neither agreed nor disagreed, a trace of dampness filled her eyes: "Please, I am begging you. You just want me to get divorced, and that's what I want to tell you."

Finally, Matthew loosened a little.

"When will the divorce be?"

Sarah rolled her eyes. She didn't reveal what she wanted to say for the time being. Then, she pointed to the people on the ground, "Let them go immediately, and I will give you everything you want." Since her current initiative was even greater, she wanted to make good use of it, and let people go first. This was the first thing on her list.

"Let them go."

After she finished speaking, Matthew was also generous and followed up closely.

He was not a person who liked to waste time.

"Call a doctor for their injuries, and send them back, promise me."

Sarah said again.

"Yes." Matthew raised his eyebrows and agreed directly.

"You have to keep your promise and cannot take it back."

Sarah was still worried about this.

"Do you think I was wasting my time to promise you all your conditions, and you still have to doubt me, do you think this is appropriate?"

Sarah was taken aback by his words.

Back in the car, she still couldn't say anything to the bloody scene after all.

"I have to give birth to this child for the Bask family before I can get myself out."

Sarah's quiet voice floated faintly in the car, she betrayed herself for 300 grand. This was a disgraceful thing, and she didn't need to mention it in front of so many people.

People need dignity, and if she gave up her dignity, she would either die, or die. There was no better outcome.

She has to live, and father is still lying there. She firmly believed that one day he would wake up and then she would take good care of him.

Matthew's gaze was fixed on her, his pale eyes condensed a few torrents.

"Giving birth?"

Sarah nodded, looked out the window, squeezed the corner of her eye.

Her eyes were like crescent springs, like a dazzling moon.

"Yes, I can leave after giving birth to this child."

The sea breeze blew her soft black hair and it fluttered gently in the wind, blowing it out of the car window.

"The first time I met Andrew was at the hotel..."

...

She told him everything, all along the way, she didn't stop talking until they returned to the cabin.

"...This is the secret between Mr. Bask senior and I. Even Andrew doesn't know, Matthew, I feel dirty, so why are you so persistent?"

It was a year ago, and it was an accident.

But a year later, she almost gave up on herself, she had been overwhelmed. What was there for him to wait for?

Matthew listened to her all the way, he heard her say that it was an agreement, she was just like a surrogate. Driven by the benefit of 300 grand, she stepped on this road. His anger has cooled down.

After a while, he hugged her suddenly, buried his head in her neck, that gesture looked like a child who had lost a loved one, who was without support, seeking inner comfort.

The hug embraced its strength, tightly, for fear that she will slip away.

"So, can you promise me, let me give birth to this child, then I will go with you, no matter what happens in the future, I promised today, it will come true."

He believed everything she said.

Since their childhood, she had never lied to him, except for one time - when she was leaving.

"Sarah, tell me, do you love him?"

"I have told you that it is an agreement, what is love anyways..."

She smiled bitterly. In fact, Andrew was not bad, and occasionally treated her well.

It's just that he already had a loved one, and didn't need a substitute.

With that kind of man, it was best not to go too deep into it, once contaminated, it would be like intestinal poison, and would make one addicted.

He would not give her that kind of strong love that turned around her world, he was trying to cook in warm water. When she reacted, it was too late!

It's no wonder that Emily went to great lengths to declare her relationship with Andrew to provoke her. Such a powerful and wealthy man would be good to her and treat her well. She was willing to accept being his unknown wife. how come it didn't bother her!

"Look at me."

Matthew said to her, looking straight at her.

Sarah was no longer so cold to him, and her face was no longer expressionless, she laughed when she could laugh.

She looked at him.

One second, two seconds, "You really don't love him?"

"I really don't."

"Okay."

After getting out of the car, Sarah got the answer from him as she wished. The child was finally saved, everything was good.

"In eight months, I will send someone to send the child away. At that time, those people will no longer be an obstacle between us. You will never have to leave me again."

Rubbing her hair, his eyes were not as cold-blooded anymore.

His tone was like talking about an ordinary thing in the future.

Matthew felt as if he couldn't hold her enough, so he hugged her all the way through the door.

At that moment, he closed the door, pushed her against the back of the door, held her face and lips with his hands, and was about to kiss her, but he was avoided by her,

"Don't, I'm not..."

Turning her face away, Sarah felt uncomfortable. She felt that if he really kissed her, she seemed to have done something bad.

For the first time, he didn't force her, his lips closed lightly, "Okay."

Then, a light kiss was dropped on her forehead. On summer nights, the scenery on the island was beautiful, with sandy beaches, waves, and the silhouette of dolphins jumping at the water surface when the sun was setting. It was like a dream, calm and beautiful.0000