You Are My Mr Wright

A moment later.

Grace George helped Eric George to the back seat and then helped Harriet Smith, who was drunk, sit in the passenger seat.

"The address?" He asked Grace George, who was sitting in the back seat.

"Happiness Community." Grace George answered in a hurry.

The black Land Rover started. The car was silent except for the sound of a few people breathing.

Harriet Smith was so drunk that her head was very uncomfortable, as if it was going to explode. Her stomach was rolling. She closed her eyes and said weakly, "Can you open the window a little?"

"You were very heroic when you were drinking. Why are you so weak now?"

Staring at the road, Beau Wright turned the steering wheel to the right and turned around. His deep voice contained a hint of sarcasm.

Leaning against the car window, Harriet Smith raised her hand and rubbed her unusually painful temple. "When I was drinking, Mr. Wright was already in the bar. Are you just looking on?"

Raising his eyebrows, Beau Wright drove without saying anything.

As soon as he entered the bar, he saw the scene Harriet Smith and Jordan Moulton were talking about. He was a little interested, so he did look on from the side.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Wright." She shook her head with sarcasm.

The corners of Beau Wright's lips curled into a smile. He didn't say anything, and his eyes were as deep as the sea.

Grace George sat in the back seat and listened to their words. She could not say a word in edgewise and could only keep silent.

However, when did Harriet get familiar with Beau Wright?

the man's perfect profile again, Grace George

downstairs of the Happiness Community. Grace George first helped Eric George upstairs, and then

you, Mr. Wright." Harriet Smith said as she unfastened her seat belt with

and stared at her. "Why

just Mr. Wright's illusion. Thank you from the bottom of my heart.

Smith was angry that I saved you at the

said sincerely, "No, Mr. Wright and I are neither relatives nor friends. Even if you don't save me, it is reasonable."

on the steering wheel with one arm. His eyes were as mellow

indeed very interesting. Her back was straight, and her face was serious. Her fair cheeks were red, and

able

return and laughed out loud. "Mr. Wright, you are really

the low voice overshadowed her. "Don't you believe me? Do you want me

frowned. She

body moving forward, Beau Wright's big hand clasped the back of her head, and his

went limp, and she was stunned on the spot. Then she reacted, bit his lips fiercely, and quickly got out of the car

looked at him, gritted her teeth, and said, "Mr. Wright,

up the soft and dizzy body, she walked forward quickly. But Beau raised his eyebrows and

I flirt with the teachers? The taste of flirting with teachers is really

small mouth tasted

drunk a lot, she fell asleep on

couldn't bear it anymore. After holding on for so long, as soon as she

The next morning.

her phone in a daze to check the time. However, as soon as she moved, a warm current

into the bathroom, and took off the pants. The color of the blood was a

sanitary towel, she frowned. Usually, she would come on the fourth or fifth

it was normal for her period to be delayed a week earlier or a week later, so she did not think much