Michael’s eyes grew tight, all the self-restraint that he had before was long gone. There was a certain heat coursing through his body… He wanted her.
Sarah also noticed the look on his face and became curious. She frowned slightly after he started taking slow steps towards her. She subconsciously took small steps backwards.
But Michael kept moving towards her step by step, the strong desire in his eyes startled
her.
The medicine was beginning to work and he felt controlled by his own body.
“Michael, what are you doing?” Sarah asked with a gulp. Her own body was starting to betray her and she hoped he couldn’t sense how nervous she actually was.
At the sound of her voice, the man had leaned over and pressed up against her. The two made eye contact, and his eyes fell from hers and to her cherry lips, and then the thin lips were attached.
The cold feeling instantly stimulated Sarah. She stared at the man in front of her with wide
eyes and slapped him.
Michael looked at her, and the look in his eyes would scare anyone in a ten-mile radius. Sarah herself was also shocked by her actions.
"Give it to me," he demanded. His voice was very rough. He kept eye contact, which made Sarah nervous.
"Um..."
Sarah began struggling, her hands were pressed against the bed by Michael, and his hot breath spurt on her skin, which causes her to panic. "Are you mad?!" she screamed at him, hoping someone would come and help her.
Michael started to remove his clothes with one hand, he unbuttoned his shirt with slender fingers, and his other hand caressed her body.
Sarah trembled, but her mind was still there. She slowly reached out and touched the things on the table, took the vase and smashed it hard on his head.
Michael fell on top of her, still saying it was hot.
Sarah pushed him away. She put on her clothes breathlessly. She was about to leave when she heard Michael's voice trail off.
"Don't go, it's hot..."
She looked back and saw that Michael was not completely unconscious, but looking at her with chaotic eyes. Michael was clearly drugged because he would never act like that. Her feet stopped against her will. Sarah hated her disappointment, closed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, but turned back.
She first took the medicine from the cabinet to dress his head wound, she couldn’t help but stare at his handsome face, suddenly she had a great idea.
Sarah dragged the man into the bathroom tub, then filled it with cold water. Her attention went to his now wet shirt, his strong chest muscles and strong lower abdomen were looming under it.
Her face was so hot that she had to immediately look away.
After tossing and turning for the middle of the night, the drugs was finally fading from Michael’s system.
When he woke up, his head was groggy, but he vaguely remembered what he had done before he fell into a sleep coma, and how she resisted his touch when she smashed a vase on to his head. The thought about what happened made his stomach uneasy.
Looking back on his abnormality last night, Michael guessed that there was something wrong with the glass of wine.
But he didn’t want to speculate too much. He only thinks that Bella wants to get results with him as soon as possible, so he doesn't intend to pursue it.
"Wake up." Sarah said her voice was loud. Sarah put the agreement in front of him, and even the pens were ready for him to sign. "These things I want should be nothing to you Michael. Let's sign this agreement as soon as possible.."
Michael frowned slightly and set aside the agreement. The next words that left his mouth were void of any emotion. "Donating your eggs can get you 200 million, which should be enough for you to eat and wear for a lifetime. It's very cost-effective, isn't it?"
Obviously, donating eggs is a necessary condition for his negotiation.
Sarah held back the anger overflowing from her chest and looked at Michael with a sneer. "Three villas and a check for 50 million will make you and Bella get married and kick me out. Is this the best deal for you?"
"It seems that we can't reach a deal." She tore up the agreement and threw it into the trash can. She looked at him leisurely. "Then we will take it slowly. I have plenty of time."
Michael's eyes suddenly became cold. Is she eager for love, or does she want more money?
Sarah ignored him directly and went downstairs.From today on, she won't put up with anyone in the Brown family.
She went to the kitchen and cooked herself noodles.
Maria, as usual, waits for Sarah to make breakfast for her.
"Hey, where are my scones?" Maria snapped her voice loud and boisterous.
Sarah didn't even give her a look, she ate noodles by herself.
Maria snorted coldly and went to the kitchen to have a look, but there was nothing.
When Sarah married Michael, Rachel deliberately made things difficult for her and dismissed her aunt who cooked their meals.She served her for three years, and made three meals a day according to their requirements. Now she didn’t care whether or not that went hungry.
Maria goes back to the table and knocks her bowl over in a fit of rage . "How dare you eat and not make us food?!"
Sarah slammed her chopsticks on the table. “I’m not your maid, do it yourself.”
At this time, Michael was walking down the stairs and saw the scene. The woman who has always been gentle and cowardly was acting very hard, it was like a different person possessed her body. This shocked everyone and changed their impression of her.
‘Is this how she is when I’m not around?’ Michael couldn’t help but to question himself.
"Sarah, I think you have lost your mind!" Before she could do it, she heard her brother's cold and rough voice, "Maria! What are you doing!"
Maria was spoiled by Rachel as a child, but she was always afraid of her brother when she was younger. For so many years, she never saw Michael get so angry. She was frightened and looked at Michael with wide eyes."Brother... what happened to your head?"
Michael gave her an annoyed look. "Just mind your own business."
Maria could not defy her older brother and with a bruised ego she left making her way upstairs.
Sarah Stood from her seat and was about to leave, but Michael stopped her.
"Here's a check for 50 million."
Sarah didn't wriggle, but accepted the check generously. "Thanks."
She stared at the check then back to Michael before making a phone call in front of Michael. "Is this the Atlanta children’s charity?
"Well, I want to donate 50 million."
Michael’s whole face turned sour, was she really provoking him at this moment?
After hanging up the phone, Sarah dragged her suitcase to the door.
"I won't agree to donate eggs. I have already signed the agreement. Sign it and send it to me after you figure it out. From now on, I want nothing to do with your Brown family."
She gave him one last look before leaving out the door, her plan was already starting to work.
Michael could no longer hide the shock, is this still the Sarah he knew and married? Hispupil becomes slightly darker, and complex emotions rip at his heart. He didn’t know what it was about her demeanor but he wanted to keep her around.
Outside the Brown's house, there is a black luxury car waiting for her.
Daniel gets out of the car and pulls open the door like the gentleman that he is. "Please, my Sarah."
Looking at the way he bent to salute, Sarah was amused. "You cannot be serious."
After she got into the car, she was unexpectedly relaxed, as if the shackles tied to her body for three years were suddenly broken. The weight lifted from her body and she no longer had to worry about being judged.
And Michael was becoming a thing of her past. Daniel moved her suitcase into the trunk, and as he got into the car, he felt someone staring at him.
Looking back, Michael stood at the gate, his eyes cold and his lips tight.
Daniel smiled at him and got into the car.
Michael felt a little uncomfortable watching her get into another man's car, he seemed to have let out a sigh of relief in his chest and shook his fist unconsciously.
Sarah just smiled like he had never seen before.
What is the relationship between these two people?
Thinking like this, his pupils gradually became angry.
It began to rain again, and Megan hurriedly came out with an umbrella.
"Sir, it's cold outside. Let’s go inside before you become sick. "
But Michael couldn’t focus on her words, the only thing on his mind at that moment was her…. Sarah