Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me novel Chapter 123

A cruel smile appeared on Wesley Smith's lips.

"What I throw away is not qualified to be here.”

With that words, he said to the person at the door, "throw her out."

Jack Moore who was waiting for the assignment went in and grabbed Harriet Clark's hand and pulled her out of the sofa. "Miss Clark, please leave."

Harriet Clark was so depressed that she didn't expect Wesley Smith to be so ruthless, indifferent, cold, and even stingy to give her an unnecessary look.

“Wesley Smith！”

All of a sudden, she had a burst of courage to vent, and opened her mouth as loud as possible.

"Do you know why Louisa Jones who grew up with you would not like you? Even if you are good to her, even if you save her at all costs, she will not love you because you are a cold-blooded and merciless person! People like you who have no heart will never be treated sincerely by others in their whole life!”

With that, she shook off the hands of Jack Moore and was ready to leave the office smartly.

However, her arm was caught by the man just as she take a step.

"Harriet Clark, are you really impatient to die?"

Anyone who dared to contradict him hysterically had never come to a good end, so Harriet Clark could be said to be the first person to be unscrupulous in the office for so many years.

"Let me go! Don't you want to help?" Harriet Clark struggled. "If you don't want to, just drop it, maybe it's because you're guilty that you won't tell me.”

Wesley Smith squinted slightly and pushed her against the wall. "I never feel guilty about doing things."

"Is it? Do you want me to praise you? "

Harriet Clark had just finished the words with a cold eye, and there was a pain in her lips.

Jack Moore's eyes suddenly did not know where to look, and he did not know whether he should go out, so he had to bow his head and pretend to be transparent.

"Insane!" Harriet Clark pushed him away, glared indignantly, "don't you care about me? Don't you mean I'm that humble woman? If you dislike me, why do you want to do this? "

Wesley Smith gently rubbed the bloodstain on his lips with his fingertips, which was extremely graceful.

"Didn't you ask someone here to beg me? Now I give you a chance. Don't be ungrateful. "

"I didn't ask Cherry Whitty to come here. I know your temperament and wouldn’t do such a futile stupid thing."

Harriet Clark wiped his lips hard and turned around in disgust. But at this moment, someone pushed the door open and almost hit her.

"Miss Clark, are you ok?" It was len Davis who had been waiting outside for a long time and heard a lot of noise coming from the room, so he opened the door in a hurry.

Wesley Smith looked at him and his face was gloomy.

This man had been around Harriet Clark more than once. "Who let you in?"

Len Davis was expressing concern, suddenly he turned his head, saw Wesley Smith's cold face and felt embarrassed. "I'm sorry, I'm just worried about Miss Clark. I just came in to have a look, but I'm going out right away."

Harriet Clark pushed len Davis out of the door as soon as she saw this situation, and left with him. "I'm fine. Don't worry. I was talking with boss Smith just now."

She could be indifferent to herself and she could accept the insults of Wesley Smith, but she can't let len Davis be embarrassed, especially because he was still very weak.

A second after they stepped out of the office, Wesley Smith's cold words suddenly rang out: "it's possible to know the news."

Harriet Clark stopped and looked at him full of surprise. It was a pity that she thought too much about the men. She only heard a few words from him, which made her body cold.

"I'll come to the star moon bar at eight o'clock tonight. If I'm happy with the service, maybe I can change my mind."

Such blatant words made Harriet Clark's face pale.

This was to humiliate her in front of others, but she still bit her back teeth and tried to squeeze out a smile, "OK, I'll be there on time."

Len Davis was about to say something when Harriet Clark pulled him away.

Both of them were silent when they went back in the elevator.

"Miss Clark, you don't have to go to the appointment if you feel embarrassed. That Mr. Smith clearly doesn't respect you."

Len Davis couldn't help breaking the silence after a while.

Harriet Clark raised his eyes indifferently. "It doesn't matter if I can see my brother."

Len Davis felt a twinge in his heart when he was looking at the woman's disapproval expression, "I can help you find him!"

"Thank you."

Harriet Clark gave a slight smile, and then her face became a little dignified.

"But with all due respect, if you don't have Wesley Smith's social connections, even the search can only be as difficult as mine, and I went to ask him because the clue was broken at him. Mr. Davis, I know you are kind, but the next time you have a head-on conflict with Wesley Smith, you'd better avoid it. "

Len Davis clenched his fist with his drooping hand, "Is it that I look too weak to protect you?"

Harriet Clark was stunned and then laughed: "how can you think that? I mean, I don't want you to be hurt because of me. After all, you are my friend. If you're unlucky because of people like Wesley Smith, it's not worth the loss."

He added after a pause, "I'll accompany you to the bar tonight. You can rest assured that I won't be with you when we got to the destination, and I won't disturb your communication."

Harriet Clark hesitated.

"I promise I won't be as impulsive as I was just now." Len Davis tried to persuade: "Harriet Clark, I'm really worried about you. I'm not at ease if I don't follow you."

Harriet Clark walked out of the elevator and looked a little pale. "Don't you think I'm demeaning myself?"

Len Davis was stunned and then laughed bitterly: "there are too many things that I can't help myself in life, but I've determined that you are my friend. Nothing else matters when I know that you have a pain in your heart. Harriet Clark, you can go to the bar tonight, but after that, I'm going to pick you up. I'm afraid that Wesley Smith will have a new way to torture you.”

Harriet Clark laughed with relief. "OK, I'll be waiting for you to save the beauty."

They had a good time talking and laughing all the way. Harriet Clark found that len Davis was really talkative and did not deliberately show off his knowledge. His words were all thinking for others, which was totally different from the selfish and cold-blooded people like Wesley Smith.

If Wesley Smith could only make people nervous and uneasy, len Davis was on the contrary. He was as relaxing as the spring breeze turning into rain, which made people want to get close to him unconsciously and put down all the vigilance.

8:00 p.m. –

Harriet Clark went to rest as soon as she got back to his apartment. She didn't have dinner today and spent a whole day on his brother's business. She was already exhausted and directly forgot the appointed time after falling asleep.

Later, it was len Davis who knocked on the door and suddenly woke her up. Then they went all the way to the bar.

"Star Moon" bar was said to be a bar, but its nature was different from that of other places where ordinary people often went. After all, people like Wesley Smith would patronized it it which was Imaginable to be the different level from other bars.

Sure enough, Harriet Clark reported the box number at the door, and was stopped by the security guard and asked her to show her the invitation.