You Are My Mr Wright

Hearing this, the middle-aged man came over and looked at her. "Are you the former owner here?"

Harrit Smith immediately got the point in his words. "What do you mean of the former master?"

"That's simple. You used to be the owner of this house, but from today on, I am the owner of this house." Said the middle-aged man.

"What are you talking about? We didn't sell this house. You must have made a mistake!"

"Miss, please look at this document..." The middle-aged man handed over the document to her.

Harrit Smith took the document. The more she read, the worse her face became.

The man handed her a transfer contract. Both had signed and one had paid for it. At the same time, At the same time, it has been notarized and covered with a seal.

Her face turned pale, Harrit Smith knew what to say at this time was useless.

The only thing she could do now was to accept reality!

"We haven't found a place to live yet. Can you give us a few more days?"

The only way is to delay the time. If having one more day, she can think of more ways.

The middle-aged man took back the contract. "There's nothing we can do. We also don't have a place to live now."

"One day, just one day, okay?" Harrit Smith pleaded, "We haven't moved our things in the house yet, and it's not easy for you to move, right?"

"Even if it's not easy, you have to move house. Should we stay out at night? Miss, you don't worry about us. You'd better think about where to deal with those things! I was just about to call you, but you came back in time."

As she spoke, she saw a few employees of a moving company walking out and carrying the bed in her room.

How could she find a place to put these things so suddenly?

she begged the middle-aged man and said, "You see, I really haven't found a place. Otherwise, can you make room for me to put things first? I promise

middle-aged man's thought twice, and finally said, "Well, but

"Of course!"

to sort out all the things in the room. It was

now. She called Vera Brion, and she was full of anger in

that

called five times in total. Vera Brion must

were paid in advance. The money has been transferred to my account and he left me $300 to buy a Christmas gift. The rest is for

typing, she even added a smiling face behind the text message, but

same time

heard the sound of a text message, she took

"Harriet, I just saw your text message. Didn't you always say that you wanted to eat hot pot some time ago? Then I'll wait

left the bridge game in her hand and went to

she finally saw Harrit Smith getting

Brion stepped on her high heels and greeted with

the moment Harrit Smith saw Vera Brion, her eyes

her hand, used all her strength, and slapped Vera Brion's

steps. The heels of high-heeled shoes were crooked, and she fell to the ground.

gathered together

stunned. It took a while to make sense. At this time, she realized that

up from the ground and covered her swollen face with her hands. She pretended to be innocent and looked at Harrit Smith. "Harriet, what

Smith looked at her coldly and wished she could give her another two slaps. She said,

patience has finally reached its extreme. She could no longer endure it!

you mean? Why can't I understand?" Vera Brion

on Harrit Smith. They pointed

pay attention to anyone. All she could see was

Did I do something wrong?" Vera Brion was still pretending.

hair hard. She raised her hand and slapped

the first one. She wanted