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You Are My Mr Wright novel Chapter 4

Harrit Smith staggered back a few steps, too shocked to speak.

Why? Why... Could it be him again?

The car door opened and Sykes Wright got out of the car with a smile on his face. He acted like a gentleman to her and said, "Mrs.Smith, please. My brother has something to talk to you about."

What could he talk to her about?

Her heart skipped a beat. She glanced at the man in the car and asked warily, "What's the matter?"

With an awkward smile on his face, he coughed lightly and said, "About my studies."

Without waiting for Harriet's reply, Sykes Wright opened the back door, pressed her shoulder, and trucked her in. Then he sat in the passenger seat.

"Brother, where are we going?" He tilted his head and asked.

"I'm hungry." Beau's voice was low and husky. He leaned back against the seat, closed his eyes, and pretended to sleep. His eyes seemed to sweep over her.

The pressure coming from beside her was so strong that Harriet frowned and couldn't sit still. She didn't even dare to move...

Fortunately, the car soon stopped in front of a western restaurant.

After the dishes came up, Harrit Smith broke the suffocating silence and went straight to the point: "what does Mr. Wright want to talk to me about Sykes Wright's study?"

As soon as he heard the mention of himself, he didn't even have time to drink the red wine in his cup. He found an excuse and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

When he left the private room, he deliberately winked at Beau Wright...

Beau elegantly cut the steak, sniffing, his eyes fell on her. "Miss Smith, what do you think of hiring a tutor?"

Looking at his business-like look, Harriet's vigilance was relieved and she agreed. "I think this is a good way."

"It seems that Miss Smith has agreed to be a tutor of the Sykes Wright."

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