Mr. Right, Spoil Me

Cynthia arrived with breakfast in her hands, not long after Sarah left. She saw him alone in the room and was confused as she entered the room.

She did not ask where Sarah had gone and placed the breakfast on the table. She walked to Bruce’s side and said, “You are awake, have some breakfast. I brought some porridge, it’s good for your gastric.”

He had bleeding from his stomach ulcers and was life-threatening. It was fortunate that he arrived at the hospital in time.

Bruce stood next to the bed, his posture and expression were the same when Sarah left. He came to his senses when he heard Cynthia’s voice.

When he saw the breakfast, his gaze turned, “No.”

When Cynthia heard what he said, she guessed, “Sarah left, right?”

She had to ask this regardless as this was the only sentence that can trigger a response from him.

“Yes.” As expected, the man’s voice was husky and he continued to ask, “Yesterday, did you call her?”

Cynthia opened the plastic bag containing the breakfast. One bowl of porridge, the slight fragrance of rice floats across the room. She carried the bowl over and placed it in front of him. “Eat and I’ll tell you.”

Bruce looked at the plain porridge and did not have any appetite but he wanted to hear what she had to say. So he took over the bowl in his hands.

Cynthia saw him taking over the bowl but had not opened his mouth. She smiled as a self-mockery and felt the pain within.

“I asked Bonnie for her number. Bonnie said that Andrew does not want Sarah to have any other people’s contact.

Other people, that included him.

Bruce looked at the porridge as he listened to her. His expression was calm and looked on. He was unable to accept it and hatred was welling up.

He didn’t open his mouth and placed the porridge down.

is not happy.” He

towards him and at

rubbed his eyebrow and the corner of his eye was suddenly in pain. It was the reaction to last

help him but was

I don’t need anyone to

were very clear with his instructions for

except that she used concealer

and suddenly erupted, “Why do you care only about Sarah? Sarah, forever only her. What about me? Why don’t you look at me? Where am I incomparable to her? If the porridge was bought

words were released at that moment. Cynthia was usually refined and quiet but now she finally erupted in front

his indifference and can’t understand why was

crying in agony, and said calmly, “I’m doing this for your sake. Don’t waste your time on me. If you cannot take it you

she did all these at her

given her any false hopes, never given her any special treatment as he did

are selfish. When you want a person, you would

to be able to see him every day. When they broke up, she felt that she had a chance. Bruce

But she had already gone too deep. She wanted to be by his side all the time, lockstep with him. How could she take back her feelings? Cynthia seemed to realize and begged Bruce, “No, I don’t want to leave you. I’m sorry. What I said just now was because I was anxious, I didn’t mean it. I wish, I just wished. I know that you

cold and his jaw was taut, he

Divorce…

couldn’t believe that he said

to say something as

Sarah so good that he could go to such an extent to want her back

if all that she did were

he had used them to prove to her how much he loved

woman can get him to be so dedicated

expressionless, her lips pressed

…