Because it was too late, Sarah did not stay long in the ICU.

When she came out, she saw Maurice waiting in the corridor.

Seeing her red eyes, his beautiful brows frowned uncomfortably and his voice was cold, "You have cried enough these days. If you don't want to blind your eyes, don't cry anymore."

Sarah sniffed her nose with a nasal voice, "I won't cry to blind."

Maurice condensed her stubborn little face and glanced a bit of displeasure at the bottom of her eyes, "Come on, go home."

Sitting on the car, Sarah hesitated and said to Maurice sitting next to him in a negotiated tone, "I want to live in my own house tonight."

"No."

Maurice refused immediately, with no room for negotiation.

Sarah defended herself, "I will move to your house when we get the certificate tomorrow."

"Omar, go to 9 North River."

Maurice ignored Sarah's explanation and directly instructed Omar who was driving in front.

"Okay, Master."

Omar respectfully answered to start the engine.

When the car was on the road, Maurice turned to look at Sarah, who looked sullen, and said indifferently, "I will allow you to go back and live after you gain the weight you lost these three days."

"..."

I didn't lose weight.

Sarah opened her mouth but dared not say this.

She knew she did lose weight.

However, should this man be so overbearing?

"I got a message for you. It's Denzil, the director of the R&D department of your company, that betrayed Murphy Group."

Maurice changed the topic and said.

Sarah looked at him in surprise, "Denzil? How do you know?"

"Denzil was lustful. Beth asked a staff member of White's to use the beauty to lure him."

"You sent someone to investigate that?"

Maurice stared at Sarah's surprised expression, "I said, marry me, and I won't make you regret it."

The implication was that he sent someone to investigate.

The results were found so quickly.

Sarah's eyes were full of emotion, and in her heart, she was a little grateful and moved.

She agreed to marry Maurice because she wanted to use him to save the company, and even wanted to use his power to revenge for her father.

But she never thought of letting Maurice help her directly.

Taking her emotional expressions into his eyes, Maurice suddenly leaned over and sprayed a thin heat on her sensitive ears.

The lowered voice with three-point playfulness and provocative, "If you are moved, continue to take the initiative tonight. And the best reward is to give yourself to me."

"..."

Sarah raised her head to meet his deep playful eyes, and the emotion in her heart instantly disappeared.

9 North River was a villa built by Maurice in the suburbs.

The name of the villa was to commemorate something happened in a certain day and a certain year.

Before he went abroad, he lived here alone, and only occasionally went back to the main house of Brown Family to stay for one night.

Here, in addition to Maurice, there was a nanny called Tatum who took care of his daily life.

When they returned home, Tatum was busy in the kitchen. When she heard the sound, she immediately came out of the kitchen, calling with a smile, "Maurice, you and Miss Murphy could have a break first, and the supper will be all right.

"This is Tatum."

Maurice glanced over Sarah and introduced before she spoke.

Sarah showed a little stunned in her eyes, and then answered with a smile, "Nice to meet you, Tatum."

"Miss Murphy, don't be so polite."

Tatum was flattered.

Three days ago, Maurice told her that there would be someone else living here soon.

She thought Maurice was just joking.

Unexpectedly, just over ten minutes ago, someone sent clothes and daily necessities in, all used by girls.

Now that she saw Sarah herself, she was extremely happy.

If the madam knew that the young master had found such a beautiful and nice girl, she would be very happy.

Maurice saw that Tatum liked Sarah. Sarah did not treat Tatum as a servant, but as her elders politely.

He smiled and said, "Tatum, we'll leave you to your work first."

"Okay, you take a break first. I will finish it soon."

After that, Tatum rushed into the kitchen again.