You Are My Mr Wright novel Chapter 94

It was as if the man stood opposite her was not her husband, but a strange man who went to the wrong bathroom.

Mary was stunned. Harriet's attitude was beyond her expectation and made her confused.

Beau frowned. His eyes were so dark that they made people panic. He stared at her deeply without saying anything.

"I'm afraid I couldn't hold it anymore. Mr. Wright, can you go out right now?" She spoke coldly again, and her palm hurt.

The more pain she felt, the more she would be clear-headed and support herself.

He didn't move or speak. Keeping the posture, Beau looked at her with his dark eyes, as if he was frozen by time.

However, if you took a closer look, you would find that there were a few strange emotions faintly expressed on his face, which seemed to be panic but also at a loss.

Mary didn't know what to say now. Moreover, she didn't know what to say later.

It was undeniable that she was indeed impulsive today. Because she was so stimulated that she lost her mind.

Or you can say that she was stimulated by those scenes that she had witnessed one after another during this time.

There was no doubt that all the stimulation had been triggered at the birthday party today.

How could he treat a gift from Harriet like that?

No one knew him better than she did. He had never liked those little things, but he allowed Harriet to tie the amulet on his wrist.

And he even stared at it carefully for a long time.

If this was the fuse, then throwing the wallet to the marquis was the bombing!

However, she did not regret it at all. Instead, she felt at ease and moved.

From the words he had just said and the way he protected her, it seemed that he still loved her!

"Great, he doesn't love Harriet. He loves me."

She was completely at ease when she drew this conclusion. It was no need to worry at all!

"Mr. Wright, don't you leave?" She said, “Explain what I just heard and what I see now. Explain it. I'll listen."

Mary didn't like to hear her question, but she didn't show her emotions on her beautiful face. She took a step forward and said, "I can explain it."

Hearing this, Harriet glanced at her coldly and then said word by word, "But I want to listen to his explanation."

As she spoke, her eyes passed Mary and fell on Beau. She couldn't see the man's expression clearly. The only thing she could feel was coldness, just indescribable coldness.

"But, the cause of this matter is me. It's better to explain it by me." Mary took two steps forward and looked at Harriet.

"Do you know why I don't want to hear your explanation?" Harriet also looked at her.