Mr. Right, Spoil Me

It was the night. Sarah Cox still went downstairs as usual to drink water.

The sense of thirsty was unpleasant, let alone she’s pregnant now. Sarah Cox needed more water with a baby growing in her womb so that she went up and down the stairs as much as three times a day.

She chose not to press the alarm besides her bed, for she wanted to get drinks for herself.

During the midnight, wearing a pair of cotton slippers, Sarah Cox was about to go upstairs after pouring water for drinking when suddenly there were rapid footsteps from outside.

The large temperature difference on the island made cotton slippers a must . Luckily, she hided herself swiftly and the cotton slippers did not make any noise. With her pores shockingly shrinking, Sarah Cox cautiously looked outside of the door.

Sarah Cox had already been terrified by the words those people saying this afternoon. The safety in this island was doubtful. Now the group of people outside added moreover an air of weirdness, which made her blood run cold.

She leaned over to see what was happening.

A man in totally black was in sight. Sarah Cox had the impression that he was one of those men working for Matthew Scott.

He was in such a hurry. Did something happen? What was it?

Sarah Cox took a sip of water. Suddenly her heart thumped.

She recalled that the night before she eavesdropped when Matthew Scott was talking about Andrew Bask. Did they send information about that?

She was even more determined when that thought struck her.

Without hesitation Sarah Cox closely followed the man to upstairs.

The figure carefully approached Matthew Scott‘s bedroom.

“I have said rubbish should be directly thrown away. You fool threw to where?”

“Mr.…Mr.Scott, it’s truly my dereliction of duty. I won’t do it next time.”

“Next time?”

“Yeah, no…no…no next time. You hadn’t referred an exact location so we threw it to the sea but rough waves drifted it back …”

“Isn’t it better to bury in soil？”

The voice is so sinister and ruthless that Sarah Cox through the door could still feel the arbitrariness and malevolence out of Matthew Scott.

Sarah Cox couldn’t help but wondered, who on earth was the dead man they were talking about?

Out of curiosity, Sarah Cox continued listening to their dialogue.

local tourists had been all shut

Cox was gradually conscious of

into an

walked closer and closer and her ear was on

before , as if he were a dead dog，“You can’t

you again. I have handled that person with nothing to hold back. As to the other one, I also managed to send him back to country. Rest assured that he won’t

Cox froze for a

Andrew Bask?

The man we

This time you

in a few hours. You will know

man was in full

going by

words, Matthew Scott relieved a little,“Good.You made amends for your fault. Send the doctor immediately

Cox outside of the door was frozen from

A person dead…beaten dead…

to be

sudden, the sentence flowed

It

in her hand crumbled to the ground. Water spilled all over the floor.

killed someone?! Who did you kill?

look, Sarah Cox pointed to Matthew Scott. She was distressed and staggering as something irritated her in

Hudson…It can’t be

Scott was surprised that

didn’t panic at all. On the contrary,

listen to you!

ware on the puddle of water, footprints one after another on

“Sarah, come here…”

looked straight at her, not allowing anyone to

was direct and

regretting that was it all that she’s

ended up

what she wanted

signed with Andrew’s grandfather in order to save Hudson. Why was still

mercilessly. Hudson must

backed away as if she were afraid that she would be the next

dark gloom the moment Sarah Cox said the name of Hudson. He looked at the woman’s hateful face,

“Come here.”