Mr. Right, Spoil Me

Chapter 153 Treat

A slap landed on the man's face and all his movements stopped in an instant.

Sarah looked at his stiff expression and avoided him subconsciously, but he still held her tightly with his

hands, making her impossible to escape.

After a while, just when Sarah thought she will be in danger, Matthew's face turned to her, his hair

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The gloomy eyes were covered with strands, and the cold face was still undiminished in beauty, but it

was hostile and gradually strengthened.

He grabbed her hand, "Do you want more?" He stretched his face towards her.

Sarah just wanted to escape from him, she just didn't want to do it, but...

Her five fingers splayed stiffly, and she shook her head, "No, I didn't mean it."

Taking a look at her, he took her horizontally on his arms, and his eyes revealed that he was very

upset.

"I’m taking you to a place."

Matthew did not tell Sarah where he was going, he just took her barefoot directly out of the house.

There was a beach. The hot atmosphere melted the coldness in her heart bit by bit. When Sarah went

out, she felt the strong heat, and it was better when she got in the car.

She touched her belly, but luckily everything was all right.

It was the driver who drove, and Matthew accompanied Sarah in the back seat, his hand never leaving

her body.

He held her hand tightly with their fingers crossed.

It was not far from the destination, and the car arrived soon. Sarah didn't know the purpose of bringing

her here. After all, she should just look at something she didn't know.

When she got out of the car, she opened the door...

"Come over here."

The tone of command swang in the sentence.

Sarah looked at him, and his eyes were extremely cold.

There was a fire in her heart, but she walked to him silently.

In an instant, the door of the car she opened was closed by someone, and her body was shivering

because of a strong wind.

When he got out of the car, he hugged her again.

Sarah kicked a few times, being held high by him was very uncomfortable for her, he would always

make her unable to move.

Signaling her dissatisfaction, she said to him, "I can walk by myself, without you holding me every

time."

Matthew went straight in. Hearing her words, his eyes were slightly slanted, and he passed directly and

entered the small wooden house they arrived at.

"You..."

Before she finished speaking, she grabbed him subconsciously. A few seconds ago, when they had

just entered the house, she heard a very loud scream.

her toes curled up together.

"Still wanna walk on your own?"

When he asked her this time, he didn't look like it meant it well.

Sarah pursed her lips. It was pitch black here, and she couldn't see anything. How could she walk by

herself?

Besides, she was pregnant now, in case something happened...

That scream was so harsh, it scared her to the bones, and she really didn't dare to go by herself.

Not speaking was the best answer.

Matthew chuckled and smiled, "If you have the ability, then please, walk by yourself, if you don't, you

will have to be obedient in my arms."

"..."

The miserable screams were getting heavier, revealing the repression that made people hard to

breathe. What was this place?

"I don't want to go in, it's too bloody here." She smelled blood on the ground, it was still fresh, who's

was it?

"You will have to go in?"

Matthew's tone made Sarah feel strange, and she was right. His mocking tone indicated that he had

done something shocking and terrifying.

By the time she regretted it, it was too late.

"Aaaaaahh!"

The scream was horrible.

Sarah hid herself in Matthew's arms.

Even if he didn't want to hug him, when she saw the scene before her, she was so shocked that she

hugged him tightly, and buried her head under his arm.

What was that…

The person was beaten to every inch, and the person was dying...

"What are you afraid of?"

The voice above her head asked kindly, with a funny tone.

Sarah looked at him incredulously, her heart still racing, in her mind, the scary red figure was still there,

and the blood-watered eyes were staring at her.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"Hudson..."

Sarah's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it was the same Hudson who used to smile to her in the

Bask’s Villa.

Why would he be treated like this, he was such a kind person...

Sarah realized that something was wrong, and sure enough, there was another person with hands and

feet tied up in chains, just beside him.

Compared with the one just now, the degree of brutality on his body was even worse...

The blood was still flowing, no wonder the blood would spread to the door, the blood was already

everywhere, and the air was full of a stenchy smell.

They were all brought here. This is inhuman treatment! How could Matthew do it!

Sarah suddenly blamed herself. If it wasn't for her, these people would still be fine, at least they

wouldn't be scarred, and they wouldn’t be covered in blood. That kind of pain could cause them to pass

away.

Even the voices in which they screamed were so hoarse, so at first she wasn't sure if they were human

voices...

"You fucking bastard!"

Matthew saw her powerlessness and remorse and that she blamed herself. He knew his plan was a

success!

Sarah scolded him, beat him vigorously on the chest, her fingernails slammed into his skin, she was

wishing to use all her strength to kill him like that!

But her strength was really just a tickle on his skin. The man easily subdued her, holding her hands and

feet so that she couldn’t move.

"So, you recognize it?"

He thought he had to introduce them to her again.

"Why are you hurting them? What did they do wrong? Just come at me!"

"You forced me."

Matthew looked straight, not at all timid.

"I forced you? How did I force you? I forced you to flog them like this? I forced you to kill them? Or did I

force you to catch me and force me to watch them be beaten like this, all Is it because of me?"

Sarah covered her face with both hands, tears rolled out of her eyes, watching the two people who

were dying, she felt exhausted...

Of course, Matthew said the final condition, "Either, divorce him, then marry me, and abort the child, or

I will let them die now..."

"No!"

The word death was too majestic, and she deeply understood its meaning.

Hudson, who had worked in the Bask’s Villa for more than ten years, was hardworking and sincere. He

had a wife and a teenage daughter at home.

It was said that his daughter was in high school and had excellent grades and she was about to go to

college. If her father was gone, it would be hard to imagine how the family would continue their lives.

She didn't know if Matthew had investigated this, but at this point, he had grasped her weakness again.

Facing the weakness of human nature, he knew she would never just sit back and watch. It felt as if her

heart was suffering on a frying pan, and she suffered a mental breakdown repeatedly.