Mr. Right, Spoil Me

Chapter 58 Just Need A Single Sperm Of Him

"Dad, I came to see you."

The walls around were so clean and white without any trace of life. The lifeless medical instruments

were operating in order. Liquid medicine was flowing down the transparent plastic tube and injected

into the patient's vein. Only in this way could the person on the bed be safe and sound.

"Dad, last time, didn't I tell you that I was married? Today, I will take my husband to see you."

Andrew was standing aside, watching Sarah talking to an unresponsive person and frowning.

His dark brow furrowed.

"Andrew, don't you say you want to visit him?"

Sarah moved a little, pulled Andrew over, and stood in front of the unconscious person.

"Dad, this is the man I married, Andrew. What do you think of him? Can you have a look? Open your

eyes to see him, please..."

Sarah was holding Andrew's hand. He could feel that she was strengthening her grasp. Her hands

were shaking.

"Dad, can you open your eyes to have a look? Please, open your eyes, dad. Open your eyes..."

Seeing that Sarah was going to lose control, Andrew immediately stopped her and pulled out his hand.

His hand turned red because of her grip, but he couldn't care less about it and then held her into his

arms tightly.

"Calm down, Sarah. Look at him. You have to understand that he can't talk right now."

Andrew's tone was very gentle. He was trying to bring her into this gentleness. However, the

breakdown was so fast that Sarah couldn’t help it anymore. She was yelling and hitting, “That bastard

did this to us! It’s all my fault! Why should I save him, why should I bring him into our family? He should

have been beaten to death at the beginning! I shouldn't have been so soft-hearted! Why did this

happen to us?! Why?!

Dad, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't lie here! It's all my fault! I'm sorry, dad. I'm so sorry..."

Sarah hit herself in frustration, hoping that she could be the one lying in bed. If she had suffered from a

cerebral hemorrhage and lay in this cold hospital bed, she wouldn't have had to deal with all these

miserable matters. She didn't have to see anyone that would make her upset.

But why should innocent people suffer all these?!

"Calm down, Sarah! Stop! The wound of your feet hasn't healed yet. You're going to hurt yourself."

Andrew became serious, embracing her tightly and trying to stop her. Sarah was yelling as struggling,

"Dad, he found me, Matthew Scott! He wants to take me away. I don’t want it. I don’t want to stay with

him in my life. I hate him, I hate him so much. Why is he still alive? He has everything now. Why can't

he let me go?"

...

Shaking the man on the bed violently, Sarah's tears rolled down and fell on Andrew's fingertips.

"Calm down! Sarah, I'm here. He won't dare to lay a finger on you."

Andrew picked her up and dared not let her get closer to the bed. The quilt had been messed up by

Sarah. They couldn't afford it if anything happened to Sarah's father again.

"Let go of me. I want to wake up my dad. I want to let him know that I regret it. I regret saving Matthew

that year. I shouldn't keep him by my side. I set a fox to keep the geese. Oh God! What have I done?!"

Andrew knew how regretful she was now. Even her voice trembled. It was clear that she was ashamed

of her tenderness at that time.

Because of this, she destroyed everything she cherished in a way.

But sometimes, it was fate. You couldn't go back to the past and change everything.

"Sarah, I'm telling you. You did nothing wrong. It's not your fault. It's all Matthew Scott's fault. Don't

blame all these on yourself. You are just an innocent person."

Sarah wept bitterly, causing cramps all over her body. When a person was overcome with grief, she

even needed to struggle when she was crying.

"I don't need such comfort. If I didn't make such a decision, how things would end up like this in the

end? I should be the one to bear all this pain."

Seeing that he couldn't reason with Sarah, Andrew frowned and said nothing, and took Sarah away Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

from the ward. Then he told the doctor and nurse to examine Sarah's father carefully all over again.

After leaving the hospital, Sarah was locked in the car.

...

After about ten minutes, "Have you calmed down?"

Sarah couldn't do anything in the car, so she started to quiet down. With tears wiped, Sarah covered

her face with her hands and buried her head on knees. "You said that it was Matthew's fault. But it's not

the truth even if you put it in that way. Part of it is because of me. If I haven't been covering for him, he

wouldn't become the person he is today. He's not afraid of anything. And I let this happen."

...

Andrew paused for a while, without saying a word.

When the two sat in silence for a moment, Andrew faked a cough and looked at Sarah's face. "Do you

bear all the costs in the hospital by yourself?"

Sarah stiffened instantly. She didn't expect him to ask about it at all.

After sniffing a few times, she spoke in a high nasal voice because of crying. "The cost has always

been like this. With some savings of my family, I can barely afford it."

She casually made an excuse. She mustn't let him know about the secret agreement with his

grandfather.

"The cost here is not cheap."

His words sent a chill down Sarah's spine.

"I'll cover all the expenses from now on."

She never thought he would say this, which completely surprised her.

"Wait, are you going to pay the medical bill for me?"

"As far as I know, the treatment fee here is calculated on days, no less than 1000 per day. Even though

you have some savings, can you exceed mine?"

Sarah was speechless.

The president was generous and wealthy. How dare she compare herself with him?

If there was anything left, she had spent all of it. That was just an excuse that she tried to cover herself.

"But you...you don't have to do this. I will figure it out myself."

She had already reached the agreement with his grandfather, which meant that she didn't have to

worry about the medical expenses. As long as she gave birth to a child to their family, she could leave.

If Andrew also gave her the money, would it mean that she didn't have to have a baby with him?

But she didn't dare to violate the terms of her contract with the old man. She would rather not accept

his money. All she wanted was just a single sperm of him. Now, what should she do?