You Are My Mr Wright novel Chapter 41

"Looking for this?" Beau Wright appeared in the kitchen with a cigarette between his left hand and a purse in his right.

Stunned, Mary Wright nodded and said with a smile, "Beau found it. I've been looking for it for a long time. I thought I couldn’t find it."

Leaning down, Beau Wright flicked the cigarette ash and said casually and meaningfully, "There's something you should explain to me, shouldn't you?"

In a panic, Mary Wright pretended to be calm and confused. "What's the matter? I don't know."

With the cigarette on his lips, he took out a photo from his wallet.

The photo was very small, but you could see the two people embracing each other. The man was Beau Wright, and the woman was Mary Wright.

Beau Wright strode forward and moved closer to Mary Wright. He said in a lower voice, "Didn't you say you were going to break up with me? Why did you keep this photo?"

Mary Wright didn't dare to look into his eyes. She turned her head away and gasped slightly.

He opened his arms wide and surrounded Mary Wright. Beau Wright curled his lips and smiled evilly. "You still love me, huh?"

"I don't!" Mary Wright shook his head and clenched her fists.

"No?" His fingers lifted Mary Wright's jaw, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly. "Can you say it again?"

Before Mary Wright could say anything, he had already kissed her. The tip of his tongue quickly hooked around hers and sucked heavily. The saliva dripped down from their mouth.

Mary Wright struggled to resist, and she pushed the man away with all her strength. She gasped for breath, but her voice was cold.

"We have nothing to do with each other now, so don't deliberately test or tease me!"

These words made him chuckle, but his voice was cold and grim. "Deliberately testing, teasing?"

“That is what you are thinking.” He sneered and reached out to pinch Mary Wright's forehead.

"You can avoid me abroad for three years. Since you chose to avoid me, you should avoid me as far as you can and never show up in front of me. Three years later, you suddenly appeared in front of me and reminded my wife of everything. You keep wandering around in front of me. Mary Wright, look who is talking?"

Hearing this, Mary Wright lowered her head silently. Without looking at him, but only whispered, "I know what to do..."

Beau Wright narrowed his eyes and got angry. "What?"

Just then, Sykes Wright's voice came from the living room. "Beau, are you there? Your phone is ringing."

Without hesitation, Beau Wright let go of her and walked out.

And Sykes Wright was still holding his mobile phone and shouting at the bathroom, "You are here. I thought you went to the bathroom. Your mobile phone has been ringing all the time."

Beau Wright took the phone and glanced at his clothes. "How long will it take for you to finish part-time jobs?"

"I don't know. It is supposed to end next semester. What's wrong?"

"Are there any domestic universities that you want to go? I can help."

For the first time, Sykes Wright's expression became serious. "Beau, I want to do things by myself. Whether in school or not, I can take responsibility for my life. This is what you told me."

Patting him on the shoulder, Beau Wright did not continue. He let her go.

"Thank you, Beau." Sykes Wright smiled. He already had his own plan.

The living room was completely quiet, but Mary Wright stood still, with tears in her eyes.

She didn't want to be like this, but who could understand her difficulties?

Her difficulties, trying to get past it, is more than ten million times harder?

The next morning.

Harriet Smith woke up very early.

The man next to her was still sleeping.

Gently, she reached out to pinch his straight nose and then loosened it. "Good morning, Mr. Wright..."

Anyway, she couldn't sleep anyway and had nothing to do lying in bed. She changed her clothes and planned to take a walk along the road by the garden of House of Wright.

The snow had stopped falling overnight the air was cold but fresh. She took a deep breath and felt extremely comfortable.

The irritations, the unpleasant, and the things that should be forgotten are all gone.

She didn't take a few steps forward when her cell phone rang and she picked it up, "Mom, why are you calling me so early?"

Sophia Scott was extremely helpless. "She has been pestering me to call you. She is afraid that you will forget about this."

"Mom, can you stop her from bothering me?" The good mood that had only improved somewhat immediately fell, and Harriet Smith sat down on the bench.

"Just give her a few perfunctory ones. The dinner party should be over soon, and she won't make any trouble."

"I see. I'll call you later..."

After walking around the garden a few times, Harriet Smith went back, only to see that the black Land Rover had been started.

Seeing her coming over, Beau Wright threw his jacket at her. "Get in."

"Where are we going?"

"Try the dress on."

After a while, the car stopped outside the store, and they walked in one after another.

The dress was beautiful, but she didn't expect that she would wear such clothes one day.

Seeing Beau Wright, the waitress smiled sweetly. She walked over and asked enthusiastically, "Mr. Wright, do you want to see the dress?"

"Yes..." Beau Wright got the dress on the hanger.

Harriet Smith didn't say anything. She just stood there quietly and stared at him.

Her heart was beating fast, and her face was slightly red. She liked to see his serious look.

After a while, she said deliberately, "Mr. Wright."

"What's wrong?" He glanced at her.

"Nothing. I just feel that Mr. Wright is too familiar with it. Do you often come to such a place to choose dresses for your female companion?"

Raising his head, he ignored her and handed the evening dress to the attendant behind him. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Take her to try on her dress..."

"Yes, Mr. Wright."

Sitting lazily on the sofa, Beau Wright casually flipped through the magazine. Thinking of the scene last night, he pursed his thin lips slightly.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. "Is she gone?"

"At six o'clock in the morning, Miss Wright left House of Wright and went to Butte County."

"The Butte County?"

"Yes, Miss Wright was voluntarily transferred to Butte County in the position of assistant secretary to the governor, that is, assistant secretary to Mr. Wright."

He clenched his fist.

Three years had passed, but she had not made any progress!

He asked her to disappear and never showed up. She really packed up her luggage and left the House of Wright before dawn.

Heh, you're really obedient...

Since she regarded him as a fierce beast. She wants to get away from him. But he wouldn’t let her do that.

At this time, somebody came. Beau Wright's expression returned to normal, as if nothing had happened. He looked up.