You Are My Mr Wright novel Chapter 22

His palm was burning hot. Her body trembled slightly. Could she believe him?

After a long time, Harriet Smith slowly calmed down. She asked, "Why do you want to marry me?"

She was not an 18 or 19-year-old girl.

He was wealthy and perfect. In Tranton, she was just an ordinary teacher. They had only met five or six times.

The only thing they talked about was that they got drunk and had sex in one night.

Did he fall in love with her at the first sight?

It was absolutely impossible! Thinking about it, she found it ridiculous!

Then, why should he marry her?

After being silent for seconds, he said calmly.

"There is such a reason. I need a person to get married. I don't hate you. So you are the one..."

Looking into his eyes, Harriet Smith felt the sense of loneliness lingering in him, as well as some indescribable complicated emotions.

When she looked carefully again, Beau Wright had already let go of her hand. He said lowly and sharply, "You have one night to think about it. Give me an answer tomorrow. If you agree, we will marry. If you don't agree, that’s ok, but you have to go to the hospital.

“……” Harriet Smith was silent. She really needed to think about it carefully.

"Also." He paused for a moment and warned her, "Don't think about running away. You'd better not do useless things. It was a waste of time."

Voice dropped, he left.

After struggling for a whole day, the matter finally came to an end.

She took her luggage back to school without worrying.

At night.

Harriet Smith put the noodles on the table, thinking to herself.

The development of the matter was completely beyond her expectation, which was caught off guard.

She had thought about getting married, but she had never thought about marrying Beau Wright in her life!

He was not joking, and indeed she wanted to keep the child. It seemed that his proposal was the best way to solve this matter.

While eating the hot noodles, she thought of his words, and his low voice rang in her ears without warning.

I want to marry someone, and I don't hate you. You're the right one...

Her heart palpitated quickly. She shook her head and said to herself, "Marriage is a simple thing for him. As long as he doesn't hate it, he can get married to someone."

She thought that only if there is some feeling between the two can they get married.

Obviously, his views were much simpler than hers...

However, she felt that there seemed to be some complicated emotions in his eyes, and she could not fall for it...

The next morning.

The sky was still dark, and the wind blew branches. It became colder.