You Are My Mr Wright novel Chapter 5

He looked up and asked again, "What's about your answer?"

"I still refuse." She looked straight at him and replied word by word.

Beau Wright narrowed his eyes slowly. He stared straight at her without saying a word as if he wanted to see through her alive.

She didn't hear his voice for a long time. She looked up in surprise and fell into his unfathomable eyes. Her heart beat wildly.

The silent atmosphere flowed between the two of them. Suddenly, Beau said in a low voice with unquestionable certainty, "Miss Smith's refusal has something to do with that night..."

Her expression changed instantly. She was a little afraid of the man in front of her. He was like an elegant cheetah, seemingly casual, but fatal.

However, this was a fact that could not be denied. She did not shrink back, but nodded.

"I have something to say about that night..." Beau glanced at her and said, "I did ask Miss Smith to repair the preliminary female membrane out of good intentions, and Miss Smith obviously misunderstood..."

All of a sudden, the blood in her body rushed to the top of her head. She gnashed her teeth and whispered, "I hope Mr. Wright will completely forget about that matter! Whether it's out of kindness or something!"

"I have already forgotten that I only care about Miss Smith. That's all..."

His eyes were as sharp as arrows, and he had been observing her expression.

She lowered her eyes to avoid his penetrating eyes and retorted, "No!"

"Since there's none, what's the harm in being a governess?" Beau Wright raised his eyebrows and pressed harder step by step.

Daisy's irritation and irritation were finally successfully aroused by him. She stood up suddenly with a bit of rudeness. "No! No! I just don't want to do it! Mr. Wright, do you understand?"

Beau Wright's thin lips curled slightly as he reminded her, "Miss Smith seems to be excited again..."

"What's the problem with my anger? Anyway, I won't be a home tutor. I still have classes in the afternoon. Mr. Beau, please make yourself comfortable!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Harrit Smith picked up her bag and walked out of the private room. Within steps, the door of the private room was pushed open and Sykes Wright came in.

Sykes Wright raised his eyebrows and looked at Sykes Wright. He opened his mouth and said, "Since Miss Smith doesn't agree, it's better not to force her. By the way, let Mr. Bob send Miss Smith back to school."

However, Sykes Wright frowned and stared at Harrit Smith. "Why don't you agree?"

"I still have a lot of work to do. I don't have time to be a home tutor." Harrit Smith looked at Sykes Wright apologetically.