Spoiled By The President: My Wife Is A Little Sweet
Chapter 792 Take Risks

Chapter 792 Take Risks

Sarah couldn't wait to leave, so she packed up her staff and left at once.

When she received Queeny's call, she just moved out of her dormitory. She immediately went to meet Queeny in excitement.

They met in a Mexican restaurant.

It was an expensive Mexican restaurant, which was very different from cheap ones. It provided fresh delicious food and a pleasant atmosphere.

It was the first time that Sarah had dined in such a fancy restaurant. She even didn't know how to behave herself after she stepped inside.

A waiter guided her to the second floor in a private room. Then she saw Queeny sitting there and finally relaxed.

"Queeny!"

She called Queeny and walked over with a smile.

Queeny raised her head. "Hi, have a seat!" Queeny also greeted her with a smile.

Sarah walked to sit across her. There were already many dishes placed on the table.

"Eat something first. We can talk later," Queeny said, while eating the food on her plate.

Sarah nodded. She picked up her knife and fork to have a taste of the food.

"Wow, tasty!"

She complimented.

A glance at her, Queeny grinned, "Enjoy it!"

Saying that, she helped Sarah cut off a piece of chicken.

Sarah ate it and said, "Thanks, Queeny!"

"My pleasure."

They enjoyed their meal in a peaceful friendly atmosphere. Delicious food indeed could help people forget about sadness and sorrow. They finished about an hour later.

Queeny asked a waiter to clear the table, then ordered some drinks.

She leaned against the back of her chair. Looking at Sarah who had a bulging stomach after a big meal, she said, "Sarah, I'm leaving."

Sarah was struck dumb.

Staring at Queeny, she was surprised.

"Where are you going?"

Queeny pondered for a while, then said, "To Othua. But I might go home as well."

She meant Ambario.

Sarah frowned. For no reason, she somehow had a premonition.

"Why? Couldn't you stay here?" she couldn't help but ask.

Queeny gave a faint smile.

She sat there lazily, back on the chair, her right hand on the table. Gently rubbing the glass in her hand, she was at great ease.

"I can't. I have something important to do," she said in a flat tone.

Sarah was slightly worried. "What is it? Can you do it alone? Can I help?"

Queeny laughed.

Her laugh was quite pleasant, but Sarah somehow felt embarrassed. "Well, I know I'm too weak to be your helper. I might even be a drag on you. But I'm really worried about you. Queeny..." She bit her lips and seemed to hesitate to say something.

Queeny stared at her with patience. Sarah summoned up her courage and continued,

"Queeny, I know you're different from me and all the other ordinary people in my life. You're strong and smart. You're good at making money. What you're doing is beyond my imagination." "But it means highly risky as well, right? No matter how strong and smart you are, you might still fail. Or you wouldn't be put in jail four years ago."

"So, I always want to say, if it's possible, why don't you quit whatever you're doing? Why can't we just live an ordinary life together?"

"Even if we can't make a fortune, it's at least safe. Life is precious. I don't think we have to put ourselves in danger for the benefits that don't belong to us." Queeny squinted.

She had an air of coldness. Once she squinted, she looked dangerous.

"Benefits that don't belong to us? Who told you that, Sarah?" she asked.

Sarah stiffened.

"Nobody. It's just my guess," she said in a low voice after a long while with lowered head.

Queeny fell into silence.

She understood Sarah was trying to be euphemistic. But it sounded quite straightforward in her ears.

Did Sarah think she was put in jail that year because she was guilty? Did Sarah believe she was doing illegal things?

Queeny put on a resigned smile.

It was true that what she was doing wasn't a good deed. It was even illegal from a certain aspect. But she didn't think she was guilty. After all, even if she had killed people. She only had killed those who were in the same circle as her. They weren't innocent anyway.

In fact, they had killed many more people than her.

It was a fierce competition. Only a very limited number of people could win. Most of them couldn't survive.

If she didn't kill, she could be killed instead.

So she had no mercy on them. Sometimes, she was even bloodthirsty.

But she would never hurt the innocent and ordinary.

It was Queeny's principle and she wouldn't cross that line.

But she had no intention of telling Sarah about that, or explaining anything to her.

If Sarah really thought she was a bad person, it might be a good thing.

At least, Sarah would learn to stay alert. She would know what she could do and what she couldn't.

In this world, not everyone should be in the gray area. If it was possible, Queeny wished Sarah could stay positive forever. Sarah was full of hopes and dreams, while she lived in darkness. She was entangled with evil throughout her life.

Seeing Queeny being silent, Sarah was more anxious.

At the same time, she blamed herself in regret.

Queeny treated her so well, so helpful and considerate, but she still criticized her now.

She felt she didn't deserve her kindness.

Thinking of that, Sarah raised her head to glance at Queeny.