Mr. Right, Spoil Me

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What Sarah didn't expect was as soon as she agreed, the next second Andrew dragged her hand, held it tightly and said, "Let's go, make me something to eat now." "What?!" Sarah was startled, there's nothing here. Where were the pot, bowl and ingredients? Furthermore, it was still working hours!

"We still need to work, stop fooling around, I'll cook when we go back tonight, okay?"

With the strength of his grip and his proximity, even the air couldn't get in between them.

"Today we'll finish work early, what I say counts."

11

Overbearing Directors were all the same.

Andrew dragged her out and exchanged a look with Sandy, he understood.

Sandy laughed.

The lift went directly to the underground car park. Sarah was immediately whisked into the car, safety belt clicked. The whole process was smooth and she couldn't even react to it.

Andrew sat at the driver's side and looked at her. He had this look of excitement, "Today, I'm going to take you to a place."

"Where?" As soon as she asked, the car flew like an arrow.

On the way, Sarah was thinking where they were going but they arrived in a short while. The car stopped at a rich man's residential complex's entrance. Andrew asked her to step out of the car. "... where is this?"

She only saw the words on the plaque- "European Scenery Residences."

Sarah had heard about the prices of the houses here. It was the most expensive in H city.

Naturally those who were able to live here were all very rich.

"This is where I live." As Andrew finished, he pulled her hand, "Come with me."

Sarah just went along and walked to D block.

It's so quiet here."

When they passed by A,B,C blocks, they saw people walking and exercising, leaves rustling but over here, there was not a single sound.

"Of course, I've bought the entire Block D. I'm the only one here.

Sarah, "..."

She went up with him to the highest floor, seventeen.

The entire block was very quiet. Sarah really couldn't understand him. Was it good to be so quiet? There wasn't anyone else. You can't do this even if you're so rich. How much does an entire block cost? When she entered, she was slightly surprised. Apart from his shoes, there was nothing else. Her feet were slightly small. At a height of 1.66m her feet were only size 36, it's slightly abnormal.

Andrew already saw and threw a pair of his shoes, "Just wear these first, walk carefully."

His shoe size was at least forty six, when Sarah's feet stepped inside, she could not even see her heels.

Although the movement was slightly awkward, walking slowly was still possible.

"The fridge is behind the kitchen door, there are vegetables inside, go and cook now."

Sarah heard his words and already found the ingredients. She was surprised to find fresh seafood, meat and vegetables.

"Do you normally cook for yourself?"

She didn't expect to find so much food in the refrigerator. Furthermore, these required some effort to prepare.

"No, I got someone to buy these."

Okay. She didn't expect him to know anyway. What's left for her to do if he knew how to cook? Okay, time for her to show off her culinary skills.

Andrew stood by the kitchen door and observed her every move. The woman inside was busy washing and preparing the dishes. Cutting, arranging, everything was very orderly. "Don't stand outside and quickly close the door. Otherwise the oily smoke will spread into the apartment."

Sarah's back was toward him. She tried the taste of the seafood soup. She was minding the soup and adding salt for flavoring...

Suddenly a pair of hands emerged from behind her and frightened her.

Andrew hugged her from behind. Her head was at his chest and he smiled cheekily.

"What are you doing?"

His chest was right against her back and his hands around her waist, "I'm watching and learning from you."

"But..."

Sarah was holding onto the pan and her movement was restricted. She can't cook properly.

"No buts" I'm just watching. Whatever you need, I'll help you."

He placed his chin on her shoulder, it was itchy as he whispered into her ears, "Just like that, okay?"

With his tone, how could she reject it? Although her movement was restrained, she tried hard to cook.

"Andrew, quick, add some salt."

"Andrew, put some ginger in."

"Andrew, add the chicken stock, yes, no no no, enough, this stock should be used sparingly."

A table was full of dishes spread across the grand white marble table. The presentation was great and they all smell excellent.

Sarah was very satisfied. Everything looked very nice. She even set up the table.

Andrew started and tasted slowly.

"How? Is it nice?"

Sarah was anticipating and waiting. Her heart was excited and nervous. The face was red from the fire while cooking and her heartbeat was changing as his expression changed. Andrew continued to chew that one thing in his mouth. Sarah was anxious for his feedback.

"Forget it, I'll try it myself."

"Hang on."

He stopped her. With a smack, the utensils fell onto the floor.

"All these are mine."

Sarah sighed in relief, she wanted to strangle that man, was it fun to tease her?

Just now in the kitchen, when she asked him to add soy sauce, he almost poured vinegar.

"My dishes taste good, don't they?"

Her face was full of pride, her eyebrows raised high. When it came to cooking, very few can beat her.

At least from young, no one has ever criticized her cooking.

"You said that those men who ate food cooked by you will fall in love with you. Now that I'm eating, what should happen?"

Andrew asked as he was eating.

This shocked Sarah.

"Ah, can you not joke now and just eat your meal?"

Sarah started to blush and it was a good thing that her cheeks were already red.

Andrew looked at her eyes and shook his head and laughed.

"Then you slowly eat, I will..." Sarah stood up and removed the apron and gloves.

Andrew on seeing her actions, frowned and stopped her, "What are you doing?"

"Go home." Sarah said.

Immediately Andrew grabbed her by the collar and she fell into his arms like a lamb. "Spend the night here, and from now onwards.¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶