Chapter 22 It Is Not Funny to Be a Fool


    When she arrived home, she raised her eyes and saw the room was dark.


    Sarah took out the keys from the bag and entered her house as usual.


    Three seconds had not passed. When she was bending down at the porch to change shoes, the


    sudden strength on her waist made her nerves tense and stiff for a moment.


    She fell into someone''s arms.


    He smelled clear and cool with subtle hints of tobo. Out of expectation, there was no woman''s smell


    on him.


    Andrew!


    "You''re back?"


    "You''re back?"


    They asked each other at the same time.


    The dark shadow of the man covered from behind her. A trace of the violence that couldn''t be predicted


    floated wildly.


    "Go back to the room, ok?" There was a threat she could heard hid in gentleness.


    Andrew spoke the sentence behind her ear. Soft strength tickled her skin.


    Sarah didn''t know that he appeared so suddenly. So when he entered the house and went upstairs, his


    not turning on the light was intentional?


    Anyway, now that she was in the living room, she couldn''t disturb Andrew''s grandfather who had fallen


    asleep.''


    "Sure."


    In the moment of entering, the door was mmed shut with fierce strength.


    Sarah trembled. She saw him close the door and walk to her.


    Andrew folded his arms, and then looked at her with extremely cold eyes.


    There was no temperature in his eyes. "Was my family so poor that you should go to that kind of ce


    to earn money?"


    The cold and ferocious voice was sharp and aimed at her. He had a straight nose. His eyes like the


    deep ocean, almost drilled a hole in her face.


    Sarah knew that she could not run away from his punishment tonight.


    "I''m sorry. I promise that is thest time, because I''ve quit that job."


    "Really? Won''t you continue to do the job?" The man looked at her with a sneering smile. Her


    remaining makeup was not taken off. Her thick eye shadow was still there, making her seem to be a


    very bad eighteen-year-old girl.


    The fire in his chest was about to engulf all his senses. "I see youugh so delightedly. Were you sure


    you''re not trying to please them when you sell wine?"


    How did this damned woman dare to sell wine in those ragged clothes and walk around the men? Did


    she underestimate her own ability of luring people?


    If he didn''t arrive there earlier, what would happen now?


    Sarah looked at him nkly. She frowned. Was it necessary to say those mean words?


    "Andrew, tonight is just an ident. I wanted to resign, but the manager asked me to sell thest bottle


    of wine. I can''t refuse him. Don''t be angry, OK?"


    It was really her fault. As a member in Andrew''s family, she could afford to lose her face, but she


    couldn''t lose Andrew''s family''s face.


    Now she must think about Andrew''s family before doing anything.


    Weak voice wrapped in the woman''s soft coquetry, trying to be close to his consciousness. But it was


    no use when she faced the man.


    "Why didn''t you turn down his request as you had yed the tricks to enter my family?"


    If his words before was pure humiliation, then theter words was humiliation withshing, which had


    stricken her self-esteem a lot.


    So, was he thinking that she was willing tough with those men?''


    She sneered and threw her bag directly on the bed. Shebed her hair freely.


    Her red lips curled up a seductive arc. "Mr. Andrew, who was that woman tonight? I haven''t seen you


    He could pick a thorn to abuse her. So she could. Don''t consider he was totally clean!


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    Since Eric had told her everything, she knew all the things clearly. Sooner orter, they both would


    know that it was not funny to be a fool.


    From the beginning to the end, Andrew''s eyes were cold to the extreme. There was already a hint of


    anger in his eyes.