Chapter 219 He Asked Her to Take Off Her Clothes
Margaret saw tears streaming down Marlon's aged cheeks.
Margaret lifted her rounded fingertips. She used to love keeping her nails very long and painting them bright red, which made her fingers look slender. However, since Marlon's accident, she hadn't had the energy to maintain long nails.
Margaret gently wiped away his tears and smiled at him, saying, "Dad, don't cry. I want you to always be happy and never cry."
Even if Margaret passed away later, even if she died before Marlon, she hoped Marlon would be happy at her funeral.
Marlon obediently nodded and immediately stopped crying.
Margaret took Marlon out for some fresh air. She and Mary helped Marlon into the wheelchair, and then she pushed him around the hospital grounds.
Colorful ribbons hung on the bare branches. Marlon looked at the blue sky, white clouds, and the towering buildings, his expression dazed.
Marlon couldn't remember how long he had been asleep. It felt like he had taken a nap and had a very long dream. But now that he was awake, he couldn't remember what the dream was about.
Sarah called Hubert, but the call didn't go through. Recently, whenever Sarah tried to contact Hubert, he always brushed her off and didn't even want to meet her.
Last time, Sarah and Hubert had agreed to meet at his place, but she waited outside his door all night, and he never showed up. Sarah was completely fed up. She decided to find out what he was up to!
Just as Sarah was about to enter the hospital's outpatient building. She saw Margaret pushing Marlon in a wheelchair, taking a walk. It was such a heartwarming scene!
Sarah thought she was seeing things. Wasn't Margaret dead? Hubert had said he injected her with a sedative and sent her to the crematorium. How was Margaret still alive? Wasn't Marlon in a coma, unable to wake up? How was he awake too? Was Sarah seeing ghosts in broad daylight?
Rubbing her eyes, Sarah widened her eyes. She wasn't mistaken! That was Margaret, and she was alive! And Marlon was awake too!
Sarah thought to herself, 'Damn it, Hubert had hidden the fact that he had saved Marlon!'
Sarah's face turned livid with anger. She quickened her pace and entered the hospital. She took the elevator to the director's office.
The director's office occupied an entire floor by itself, with a serene environment and, importantly, no cameras.
Sarah didn't knock. She placed her hand on the handle and pushed the office door open.
Hubert was sitting in a leather chair. Without looking up, he heard the door open and his face naturally darkened as he said, "Don't you know to knock before entering? If you don't want to work, get out."
"Mr. Diaz, you have quite the temper," Sarah said with a sneer, closed the door, and walked up to him in her high heels.
Sarah slammed her bag onto the desk and said in anger, "Didn't you say Margaret was dead? How come I saw her downstairs, pushing Marlon for a walk? No wonder you've been avoiding me lately; you were helping Margaret!"
"Sarah, calm down," Hubert said, pulling her onto his lap and trying to kiss her.
Sarah was already furious. It was a miracle she didn't slap him, let alone let him kiss her.
She pushed his head away and said, "You still have the nerve to kiss me? I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. What did Margaret offer you to betray me?"
Hubert explained with a soft smile, "It was Raymond who ordered me. If I didn't save Marlon within three days, I'd be out of this position. Think about it, if I lose this position, who will help you in the future? The bad things we've done, if the new director finds out, we won't get away with it. In the end, I saved your life."
He added, "As for Margaret not being dead, that was purely an accident. Raymond called Nancy over, and Nancy woke her up. Isn't it amazing? My sedative was somehow neutralized. What could I do?"
Hubert removed her hand and said, "How much I like you, others don't know, but you do, right? You're my everything. How could I betray you for Margaret? Come on, give me a kiss. I've been exhausted lately. We haven't made love in a long time, and I miss you." Hubert pouted his lips to kiss Sarah again.
Sarah was disgusted, and more importantly, she was still angry, so she didn't let him kiss her.
Hubert said with a sneer, "Sarah, stop pretending. We're in this together. If you don't make me happy, do you think you'll have a good time? You don't want things to get too ugly and reach Raymond, do you?"
Another warning and threat.
Since Hubert helped her deal with Ashley, Sarah had been completely entangled with this old man. He had taken advantage of her countless times!
"Take off your clothes!" Hubert sneered.
Sarah gritted her teeth, humiliated, and with trembling fingers, unbuttoned her shirt dress, revealing her full breasts.
Hubert buried his face in her breasts, kissing and biting as he said, "I know what you're thinking, but Sarah, you're not smart enough to outwit me. Be good and make love to me, and I'll help you become Mrs. Howard."
"Marlon is awake. How can you help me? You talk a lot but do nothing." Sarah sneered.
Hubert raised his eyes, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "Marlon is awake, but isn't he still in the hospital? Who knows what accidents might happen?"
"Then I want to act tonight." Sarah's eyes lit up with a sinister gleam.
Hubert said with a sinister smile, "That depends on your performance."
Sarah lowered her head and used her lips to undo his belt buckle. She served Hubert very well, and he ejaculated in her mouth eventually.
A wave of nausea instantly hit Sarah.
"Swallow it!" Hubert's large hand pressed down on her head.
Sarah knelt on the ground, unable to stand up.
She was already disgusted by giving him a blowjob, and he even made her swallow.
She thought, 'Bastard, I'll kill you one day!'
"Don't you want to deal with Marlon?" Hubert sneered, blowing smoke in her face.
With the liquid in her mouth, Sarah had no choice but to grit her teeth and swallow it.
After leaving, Sarah went to a public restroom and vomited continuously, trying to get all the filth out. But even inducing vomiting didn't help.
Sarah had to murder Margaret and Marlon quickly; she couldn't stand Hubert anymore!
Sarah thought to herself, 'Margaret, everything I'm going through now is because of you. Since you care so much about Marlon, let's start with him in hell!'
Sarah slapped the sink hard, a vicious smile on her lips.
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