Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me

In the middle of the night, there was a whimper from his ears.

Wesley rested in the companion bed and looked across with the voice.

In the dim light, Harriet revealed a painful face, and she kept her lips wriggled.

He got out of bed with his hands paused in the air, gently patted her on her shoulder like others did to comfort people.

Wesley felt a bit relieved when Harriet gradually calm down and she turned peaceful.

The next day, Harriet woke up and found the man beside the bed.

She widened her eyes with shock, and then she recalled something and felt a bit upset.

She was careless. There must be something wrong with the wine last night.

What about Wesley? He happened to know she was in danger so he saved her?

There was a little complexity in her eyes. They could not hurt her if she was with Wesley.

He was annoying but reliable.

While Harriet was staring at him, a cold voice came, "You have woken up?"

As soon as Harriet's thoughts returned, she saw Wesley's lazy eyes.

Wesley just woke up, leaning his hand on his chin, leaning against the seat totally.

Harriet moved back and lowered her eyelashes, "Yeah."

"Come here." The man's words were always concise.

She frowned lightly, but moved towards him obediently.

As soon as she approached him, Wesley suddenly got up and sat down beside the bed, pulling her hand into his chest, and then the whole person leaned on his arms.

She unconsciously reached out and tried to push away, but when she touched him, she went around and obediently wrapped his neck.

She did not forget his warning to her.

He buried his head in her long dark, smooth hair, sniffing her aroma. There was a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.

Sure enough, he liked her to be

relaxed slightly when she saw that he had no further movements.

say anything, and neither Harriet. She still

wanted to clarify what happened yesterday,

The man asked, "Can't you

wants to hurt me." She did not forget that Irene was supported by his baby fiancée, pretending to ask his plan, "Do you think what I should do?"

Wesley got her idea soon, "She

"Really?" She looked at him with her bright eyes. Did he fix the issue

But if Irene ran to the Jones to complain, would he

Harriet didn't have that

She didn't ask any more as

The doctor in the morning round

quickly withdrew from her arms and distanced him.

doctor briefly checked and said, "Miss Clark, you are fine. You

Harriet nodded.

sincerely said, "My little girl is your fan, would you

"Okay." Harriet readily agreed, taking over the notebook and signing twice, one English name and one Chinese

Wesley glanced at her words and shook her head

see his shaking head and asked unhappily, "What do you mean by shaking your head?"

too ugly." Wesley said without any

despised her signature in front her fan's father, but she didn't have the courage to do that. She could only to smile ridiculously," I

she thought her signature was obviously very elegant and beautiful. What aesthetic

the discharge procedure. He might get a little anxious and she lost her balance.

he grabbed her arm and pulled her

Her body crashed into Wesley's arms again but he didn't stand stably because the force she made. He leaned back and fell to the bed. Harriet pressed on him and he

was a complete different feeling for the unexpected kiss compared with the

In an instant, Harriet's heart seemed to miss a beat.

She stared at him with her eyes widen but did not move away immediately.

propped up her hands. She quickly got up, "Wesley Smith, we are in the hospital."

Wesley did not let

it would be embarrassing if

it did not happen, Wesley let her

relieved and immediately

the door, "I will go through the

and walked in front of her,

can do that on my own." Harriet doesn't want to always trouble him. He could never belong to her. She must not have a

"Do you want to be surrounded by a group of your

Fine, forgot it, she did not want to be watched.