"I've just eaten porridge and I'm not hungry, so I won't eat it. Where is my room..."

Sarah glanced at the direction of the kitchen and said to Maurice.

"Accompany me for dinner first. I haven't eaten yet." Maurice interrupted her and sat down in front of the sofa.

"You haven't eaten dinner yet?"

It was midnight now.

"Well, as soon as I got off the plane, I went directly to the hospital, and then you fainted."

Maurice glanced at her blamefully. If she had not fainted, he would not be hungry until now.

Sarah frowned.

"I slept for two hours. You can eat then. Why don't you eat?"

"I don't like hospitals. I hate eating in hospitals."

He hated places like hospitals the most, although that hospital belonged to him.

"Why don't you go out to eat? It's better than starving."

Sarah was very angry. What monster was this man? He knew to take care of her, but he didn't know to cherish his own body.

Because she was standing, Maurice had to raised his face slightly when he looked at her.

To meet her angry eyes, he narrowed his eyes, and asked indifferently.

"Sarah, are you worried about me?"

"I'm not worried. I'm just afraid to be widowed just after getting married."

Sarah finished speaking, realizing that she seemed to be in the same tone of him like just now in the hospital.

Her eyes flashed, and there was a trace of embarrassment across her face.

Seeing Maurice smiling, she left a stiff sentence again, "I'll go to the kitchen to help Tatum" and then slipped away.

Looking at her slender back, Maurice smiled even happier. She fitted his taste well.

Days with Sarah in the future.

It would be very interesting.

Under the supervision of Sarah, Maurice ate two bowls of porridge.

She was allured to ate half a bowl.

She wanted to go upstairs first, but Maurice did not allow her to do so and asked her to sit next to him. His reason was very simple, "I got married just to stop eating alone."

Sarah instinctively counterattacked, "You don't want to eat alone. Then why live alone? Isn't it better to live with your parents?"

"My parents are gone."

Maurice looked at her, saying quietly.

Sarah was amazed and then pursed her lips in apology. "Sorry, I don't know."

She was not a local citizen of Z City. She just settled in this city five years ago.

Therefore, she didn't know anything about the secrets of Z City's giants.

Maurice said lightly, "You don't need to apologize, as long as you remember to treat me well."

"..."

How could she treat her well?

**

Sarah did not expect that she would confront with Beth so quickly.

The one who almost drugged her for a man and almost ruined her.

Later, this woman and Mazen teamed up to trigger the suicide of her father and sent a message to the provocative her.

At 8:30 in the morning, the luxurious Bentley just drove out of the 9 North River Villa and was stopped by Beth.

Through the lowered car window, Sarah's eyes met with Beth's.

Beth was shocked, but Sarah was angry in her heart.

Without further consideration, she reached out and opened the door.

Maurice, who was sitting next to her, slightly changed his expression, but did not stop her from getting off.

Soon, he heard two clear and loud slaps.

"Slap! Slap!"

"Sarah, are you crazy? How dare you beat me... Ouch..."

Beth was slapped in the face before she figured out why Sarah appeared in the car of Maurice.

She was dizzy for a while.

The red and swollen faces on both sides were symmetrical, and it was so painful that she wanted to kill Sarah.

She screamed regardless of her image.

Sarah shook her aching hand and stared sharply at Beth, who was five centimeters shorter than her, sneering. "How dare I? Beth, those two slaps were for you drugging me. And right now..."

Before finishing her words, she slapped Beth again.

This time, Beth was hit directly to the ground.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth.

She opened her mouth and frowned in pain, afraid to speak.

Sarah glanced down at her condescendingly, gritting her teeth, "Beth, these two slapped were for basely stealing the achievements from the R&D department of Murphy Group and killing my father."