Chapter 130

As these words fell, a girl clad in black suit stood quietly on the corridor. The moment she appeared, Martha's complexion changed drastically. Her, her! Like a nightmare, Martha continuously backed away, not daring to meet Sarah's direct gaze. Sarah watched her, step by step, approaching her. Just as she was almost there, Kingsley stepped out. He stood in front of Sarah, lowering his head. "Miss, it's all my fault." Sarah did not even glance his way, only looking at the person behind him. "Get out of the way." Despite hearing this, Kingsley still resolutely blocked her path, refusing her to get even a half-step closer to Martha. "Miss, every mistake is my fault. I will never make them again. Can you please let Mrs. Hunt leave?" Kingsley had never disobeyed her order. Or rather, all the orders he disobeyed were related to Martha. He had protected her for most of his life, right from the orphanage to when he joined the Botha family, and then to when he went to Dickson Trump's side. Give