Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me

Harriet Clark has never hated it like this.

She had doubted what Cherry Whitty said, but now it seems that it really wasn't a bluff to her.

"If you have nothing to say, that is to admit it?" Harriet Clark sneered. "Wesley Smith, I thought you had at least a little bit of humanity!"

Cherry Whitty hurriedly covered Harriet Clark's mouth, "Harriet, don't talk nonsense any more, you really want to die?"

Cherry Whitty was still quite terrified of the man in front of him, if Harriet Clark really irritated him completely, it might cause her to suffer together.

Wesley Smith's expression was somber, he was indeed on the verge of anger. Just seeing the weak and miserable appearance of the woman, as if she could fall down with one more movement, abruptly put away the urge to teach her.

"If I had no humanity, you would not stay in the hospital now."

Harriet Clark let go of Cherry Whitty's hand, and then laughed unscrupulously, "So, you still show mercy to me? Then I should thank you for making me nothing!"

Harriet Clark’s repressed anger and despair have been vented at this moment without any scruples. Anyway, her only relative is missing, and the offspring she missed will also be removed. At this time, she doesn't have to pretend to be a good temper.

"God, Harriet, don't lose your temper anymore, your needle is leaking boold!"

Cherry Whitty was worried about how to stop Harriet Clark's impulse, and happened to see a large swath of blood pouring out of her hand due to the fierce movement, and she screamed and called the nurse to deal with it in a hurry.

Wesley Smith frowned, his cell phone rang suddenly, and it was Sandra Jones who specifically called and asked him to accompany Louisa Jones.

Harriet Clark saw him leave in such a hurry, without leaving a word, her eyes were very disappointed.

Her anger and despair were no better than a phone call.

Cherry Whitty patted her back gently, "Harriet, don’t think too much, Mr. Wesley Smith must have something important to deal with. Besides, facing your very willful appearance just now, he didn’t get angry at you. So it means that he still loves you very much."

“love…”

most outrageous joke Harriet Clark

usual temper, he had already punished her,

punished Harriet Clark in such a simple way, he would not

thought in this way. After all, Wesley Smith had a tendency to secretly

sent

Whitty was tidying Harriet Clark's bedroom, she inadvertently saw a contract, so she picked it up and looked at it, and

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her eyes and leaned weakly against the head of the bed. She said slowly, "As you can see, I have signed another company. Although I am a

I will tell Molly tomorrow, she will understand you." Cherry Whitty touched Harriet Clark's forehead, relieved, "Fortunately, you don't

felt a little guilty about suspecting what Cherry Whitty had said before, and

Whitty left, she glanced at Harriet Clark who was sleeping. After leaving the apartment, she was downstairs and

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dreams there was a strong feeling of restlessness, for no reason. She wanted to wake up several

suddenly woke

Something was wrong.

neither a

dizziness and got up, and when she was about

Harriet, you finally wake

startled. She didn't realize what happened, and was hugged by the man in a big hug. Keith Miller muttered to himself: "It's great. I was worried

hurriedly got rid of his hug and stepped back vigilantly. "Did you bring me here? Where

smiling, but Harriet Clark felt a

Miss Harriet, I

confession made Harriet

you." Keith Miller continued to approach her aggrievedly, "Miss Harriet, you like

seemed to be immersed in his fantasy again without realizing it, and this time the situation

You tell me where I am and why you brought me here." Harriet Clark tried to talk to

his expression suddenly became fierce and stared at her, "Shall I tell you and then let you return to Wesley Smith?" Why do you like him? He tortured you