Chapter 305 I Have Good News to Tell You
In the ward, Raymond brought Sarah in, then said to her with a cold face, "Call me if you need anything. I'm heading back."
"Okay." Sarah smiled gratefully at Raymond. "Raymond, thank you for choosing me over Margaret this time. It makes me feel like my efforts for you weren't in vain."
Raymond frowned and explained, "We can only be friends. Sarah, I hope you can heal your face, find a man, get married, and have children. Don't waste your time on me. It won't do you any good."
"But Margaret is the daughter of your enemy, Marlon." Sarah's smile froze for a moment, then she reminded him with a forced smile.
He scoffed, "Marlon is dead. Now everyone knows that the last obstacle between Margaret and me has been removed. No one can stop us from going back to the way things were."
Besides, Margaret now had his child.
Marlon and Nancy were all dead, and he could let go of his hatred.
Despair filled Sarah's eyes, and her eyes reddened bit by bit.
Hubert entered Sarah's ward at this moment, glanced at Sarah, and then respectfully said to Raymond, "Mr. Howard, rest assured, I will heal Ms. Martinez's face."
"I trust you to handle it." Raymond nodded and turned to leave.
Sarah suddenly called out to him. He stopped but didn't turn to look at her.
"Raymond, I wish you and Margaret a lifetime of happiness. I will focus on my treatment, and recover from my depression and facial injuries quickly. Once I'm better, I'll start dating and find a reliable man to marry. I won't be an obstacle to your happiness. You know, I always want you to be happy." Sarah's voice was choked with sobs, trembling slightly.
But Raymond showed no pity, didn't look back, and walked away.
Hubert watched Raymond enter the elevator and leave, then returned to Sarah's ward and closed the door.
Sarah gritted her teeth, tears of jealousy streaming down her face. She screamed, grabbed the pillow from the bed, and threw it to the ground.
She picked up an orange from the fruit plate and threw it to the ground.
Hubert picked up the pillow and the orange from the floor, put them back in place, and then walked up to Sarah.
He reached out and touched her chin.
With his other hand, he tried to wipe her tears.
Sarah glared at him with a look of disgust, and wanted to avoid him.
But Hubert's hand gripped her chin tightly. "See the reality now? Raymond doesn't like you at all. He despises you, and you still want to marry him? Do you have a masochistic tendency?"
Sarah's tears kept falling.
She was so jealous, wondering what she was lacking compared to Margaret.
Except for not having a good family background and bad luck, she was born into a poor family.
She was beaten and scolded by her parents since she was a child.
Her father couldn't make money, and when he got drunk, he would beat her.
Her father not only beat her but also beat her mother.
She despised her mother, so she accidentally killed her father.
Her mother took the blame for her and is still in prison, not released yet.
So Sarah had been scheming since she was a child. To be protected and not bullied at school, she actively approached Margaret and became her best friend.
She acknowledged Marlon as her godfather.
Marlon said he would treat her like his own daughter, but he still treated Margaret better. Why was there such a big gap between them?
Sarah thought that since Raymond hated Marlon, he would always be loyal to her. But Raymond fell in love with Margaret! She lost to Margaret once again!
Sarah was so angry that her veins bulged, clenching her fists, gritting her teeth, and tears streaming down her face.
No matter how pitiful Margaret was, she had Raymond by her side, while Sarah had to submit to this old man, Hubert.
"What I said last time still stands. Think about it?" Hubert wiped her tears and suggested.
Sarah had long forgotten what he said last time.
"I said, if you want a good life, Raymond isn't your only option. If you follow me, you can live well too."
"Hubert, I also said, if you want to marry me, you have to prove your sincerity to me."
"How do I prove it?"
"It seems you really don't take my words to heart. I said, when your wife and son are dead, then come talk to me about marriage. I will never be your mistress for life."
"My wife has been with me for over ten years, through my hardest times. What did my son do wrong?" Hubert's face turned a bit ugly.
Sarah grabbed the pillow and threw it at Hubert's face. "If you can't do it, then get lost! Get lost! Who do you think you are? Are you half as good as Raymond? You're not even close to him!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Hubert's big hand grabbed her neck.
With a strong pull, she fell against Hubert's chest.
Hubert bent down and angrily kissed her lips.
Sarah was about to resist when Hubert warned in her ear, "Sarah, I have a lot of dirt on you. You better not resist me."
Sarah stared at him blankly. Hubert had just been so affectionate, wanting to marry her, and now he was treating her like this. "If you don't behave, don't blame me for being rude. It's your luck that I'm willing to take responsibility for you."
After saying that, Hubert pressed her head down to his crotch.
Sarah wanted to resist, but he wouldn't let go.
Thinking about how he knew too much about her and had too much dirt on her, she could only cry and use her teeth to undo his belt.
Then, with her mouth, she took it out.
Hubert watched her submissive behavior with satisfaction. "Don't think you can be on equal footing with me. You'll be on your knees for me your whole life, for my amusement."
Sarah's body trembled.
Hubert patted her head. "Be good. Don't think about getting rid of me unless I'm dead. But I won't die before you, sweetheart."
Sarah was furious but didn't dare to show it.
She was always the one causing trouble for others, but Hubert always managed to control her precisely, making it hard for her to turn the tables. Was he her nemesis?
Alvin was driving, and Raymond was sitting in the back seat.
Their car was leaving the hospital.
Meanwhile, Daniel's car was heading towards the hospital.
Margaret was sitting in the passenger seat. She looked out the window and saw the Maserati passing by their car.
Raymond was sitting in the back seat of the Maserati.
Margaret bit her lip, thinking he must have just finished with Sarah and was leaving.
"Margaret, what are you looking at?" Daniel parked the car and followed her gaze.
But there was nothing, just passersby.
Margaret looked away. "Nothing. Mr. Taylor, thank you for bringing me to the hospital. I can go get my medication myself."
"I have some good news to tell you."
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