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You Are My Mr Wright novel Chapter 39

"As a teacher, you can't answer your own question..." He changed his posture casually and asked lazily, "Mrs. Wright, don't you think you need to improve yourself ?"

Harriet Smith: "..."

Mrs.Wright ...

Mary Wright smiled faintly at the pain, but only she knew how bitter on her mind was.

Ever since she returned to the House of Wright, he hadn't even looked at her...

And the two of them actually got along so well...

After breakfast, Mary Wright said that this place was very close to the municipal government office and insisted on hailing a taxi.

Seeing that she was so persistent, Harriet Smith didn't try to persuade her to stay. After saying goodbye, she left.

Mary Wright was wearing a black cloak and a long dress. As she walked, her steps swayed, as beautiful as a report.

For the first time, Harriet Smith was stunned by a woman’s almost surreal beauty.

As the car drove forward, she looked at the surrounding scenery and felt that something was wrong. "Why did you come to my home ?"

"In a while, you will naturally understand..." However, he didn't want to say anything more. He parked the car and then walked forward.

Although her heart was full of great doubts, she did not ask much and just followed him closely.

She lived on the third floor. He did not stop at the stairs on the third floor and went straight to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor?

On the fourth floor, she only knew Grace George. The reason why he brought her here was to find the culprit this time.

Suddenly, her heart began to pound. She quickened her pace and reached out to grab the corner of his shirt. "Do you have proof?"

"What do you think, Mrs. Wright?" He asked in reply.

She fixed her eyes on him, clenched her fists, and walked forward.

The door of the room was unlocked, and it was pushed open. She walked in lightly and saw Grace George packing up her luggage.

"Where are you going?" She stood behind Grace George and said.

The sudden voice startled Grace George. She calmed down, turned around, and pretended to be worried.

"Why are you here? Is there anything wrong with you? Do you know that I was almost scared to death that day?"

Looking at her, Harriet Smith slowly said, "Are you really that worried?"

"Of course!"

Grace George's answer was firm, but her eyes avoided it. She lowered her head and looked up and down at her body.

However, when her eyes inadvertently swept across the tall figure standing outside the door, she was in a daze as if she had been struck by lightning, and the color on her cheeks was gone.

Beau Wright didn't step into the room and just stood outside the door casually.

Grace George's reaction had already explained everything. Harriet Smith pushed her hand away and said, "Why did you do that? Give me a reason."

Hearing this, Grace George smiled gently and said sarcastically, "If you want a reason, why don't you find it from yourself?"

"Is it because I lied to you that time?" This was the only reason she could find out about herself.

Since it had happened, Grace George was ready to risk everything.

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