You Are My Mr Wright novel Chapter 37

Seeing Beau, sitting on the sofa, Sykes walked over: "Brother, Mom asked you to go back to home."

Hearing the sound, Harriet, who was lying on the hospital bed, quickly leaned over and looked over.

"Yes..." Beau's gaze fell on her face as he replied softly, glancing at the swollen patch on her face.

"I want to go home first." She sat up and said.

Such a big thing happened, Mom and Dad must have been scared, more likely at this time is fidgeting.

Looking away, Beau asked, "What did the doctor say?"

Not waiting for Sykes to speak, Harriet hurriedly grabbed the answer: "The doctor said that as long as I am careful, I can walk around."

After that, Sykes went to go through the discharge formalities. Harriet carefully got out of bed and moved forward step by step.

Seeing this, Beau Wright frowned. He stepped forward and held her in his arms!

She was shocked and looked at his graceful forehead. She was moved and her cheeks were slightly hot, but she was not pretentious. She quietly stayed in his warm arms and smiled.

He lowered his gaze and swept it over her. With a slight snort, she knew how to enjoy herself.

Following behind, Sykes watched quietly, the knot in his throat rolled, and finally moved his eyes away bitterly.

As soon as she stepped into the living room of the House of Wright, she was stunned when she saw Vera Brion sitting on the sofa. Then, she frowned. How could she find this place?

Beau Wright glanced at the woman standing behind the sofa. He clenched his fists, and his face changed suddenly, his eyes full of emotion.

Sykes Wright was stunned. When did his aunt return to the House of Wright?

Since Harriet Smith's attention was all on Vera Brion, she did not notice Beau Wright's strange behavior.

In a while, Beau Wright returned to his usual indifference. He was so fast that no one could catch him.

After passing by Vera Brion, she saw the woman standing in front of the window. looking at her back, she felt that she was very young, only 28 to 19 years old.

As if she had heard the sound, the woman turned around and instantly surprised Harriet Smith.

She had never seen such a beautiful woman.

She had an unusually attractive oval face with blue eyes, curved eyebrows, small lips. She had golden hair volume that casually draped over the shoulders, like a Hollywood star.

Even in a simple black down jacket, it couldn't hide that temperament of hers.

"Aunt, when did you come back?" In the end, it was Sykes Wright who spoke first and broke the silence.

Aunt was back, then my brother ...

Aunt?

Harriet Smith was shocked that Sykes Wright called her aunt. How could he have such a young aunt?

"A little earlier than you." Mary Wright's voice was also very pleasant to the ear. There was a hint of gentleness in her voice. "Beau, is that Harriet?"

There was no emotion on Beau Wright's handsome face, and his eyes were as deep as a black pool.

He looked at Mary Wright, twitched his thin lips, and replied faintly, "Yes..."

Mary Wright grind. She walked up to the two of them and scrutinized Harriet Smith. "Harriet is great. Beau has really good taste!"

Hearing this, Harriet Smith didn't know how to reply. After a light cough, she said awkwardly, "Aunt is the most beautiful woman."

It was a little awkward to call such a young woman aunt.