You Are My Mr Wright
Chapter 28 I Hope You Can Let Her Go
"Since you don't love her, I hope that you can let her go as soon as possible!" The young man's frozen blue face was full of seriousness, word by word.
"She is now your sister-in-law. I don't want to remind you what you can or shouldn't do..."
Beau Wright frowned and his voice was indifferent, but his authority was hard to ignore.
"Beau, if you will be kind to her hereafter, so be it. Otherwise, I shall not stand by!"
Sykes Wright took a deep look at the slender figure not far away and said, "Also, from today on, I will live in the dormitory of the school. You will tell mom for me."
They were already married, so it was possible for them to meet in both House of Wright and the apartment. In that case, he might as well stay at school. The black Land Rover went straight forward.
Harriet Smith fiddled with the gloves in her hands and sighed inwardly when she thought of the young man in the snow.
Beau Wright first glanced at her with his eagle-like eyes, then he lowered his head and stared at the glove.
"How many men did you give those gloves to?" He frowned and his eyes darkened.
She came to her sense and stared at him. Then, she said honestly, "Two. One is for Sykes Wright, and the other is for you."
Although the pair of gloves I had given him was originally made for my father.
Hearing this, Beau Wright raised his eyebrows slightly. He turned his handsome face and stared at her. "How do you feel to flirt with your brother-in-law in front of your husband?"
Harriet Smith raised her chin slightly and yawned, feeling sleepy. She also stared at him.
" Chairman Wright, why do you have to laugh so hard? I didn't expect what Sykes Wright did, but you already knew what he was thinking, so you were sure that he would answer my phone, right?"
Her cheeks were rosy, and she looked like a lazy kitten. Her collarbone was fair and tender, which looked very attractive.
His gaze was like that of a hunter's. His big hand unexpectedly hugged her into his arms, and his tightly pursed lips gradually approached her.
She quickly turned her face away.
But his big palm was holding the back of her head, and his voice was as low as a wooden zither. "Whatever I want, right?"
Harriet Smith's body stiffened slightly. She recalled her previous promise and was furious.
plotting against her!
Smith is still strange. Mrs. Wright, what
put her long hair
said was right. When a man is in heat, the beast is inferior to!
it was time or place,
this man was elegant, handsome, noble, and proud. He was mature
you know that sometimes this word is a kind
voice was hoarse and low. It was a beautiful drift, and the car was parked perfectly in the garage.
picked her up with his big hand and pressed
Wright, call me
lost! Shame on you!"
The next morning.
doorbell. She propped up her sore body and sat up
and the man next to
mind. She bit her lips and wiped
the doorbell rang again.
o'clock. Who
Her body had not
wearing a mink coat and holding a small
few seconds. When she came to her
Lainey Brown frowned. "Why does it sound so
again and said, "You just woke up?"
behind her
said nothing else. She just glanced at the time and said, "Half past
understand what she meant, but she couldn't
walked past her, looked around the living room, and sat down on
company." As she answered, she was busy pouring
Brown
paused and looked around carefully. "Mom, there's no coffee,
behind her and said, "I have something
there something she wants
still said respectfully, "Mom, go