You Are My Mr Wright novel Chapter 60

Sykes Wright's aggressive manner dissipated a little and was replaced by self-blame. If he had not pushed his aunt out today, she would not have caught a cold.

"Since you're here, call your sister-in-law and tell her that I won't go back tonight. Besides, my mobile phone has been automatically turned off, so you don't need to call me again.

Beau Wright rubbed between his eyebrows with his left hand and spoke to Sykes Wright in a low voice. At the same time, he changed into a comfortable sitting position.

His expression was a little stiff. He coughed lightly and asked, "your phone is out of power?"

"Well, is there a problem?"

Shaking his head, Sykes Wright took out his mobile phone and dialed the number. After a while, the phone was connected.

He briefly told her about the situation here and told her not to worry and to rest quickly.

After understanding the real situation, Sykes Wright felt a little unnatural. Fortunately, he didn't rush to blame his brother on impulse. Otherwise, the situation would be even more awkward.

"You should also go back and rest..." Beau Wright said lightly, "Tomorrow morning, you can come here early..."

"Okay, then I'll come over tomorrow morning." Sykes could clearly see the tiredness on his brother's face.

When he reached the door of the ward, he seemed to think of something. He stopped, turned around, and said softly.

"Beau, remember to call my sister-in-law tomorrow morning. She has been worried about you and was afraid that something might happen to you, so she asked me to come out and find you..."

Hearing this, Beau Wright's deep eyes moved slightly. The expression on his handsome face unconsciously softened a little. A soft snort escaped from his thin lips, "Hm..."

Harriet Smith hung up the phone and let out a sigh of relief. Her tensed body finally relaxed.

Looking at the time, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

Unconsciously, it had been so long. It was not until this moment that she finally felt sleepy.

However, lying alone on the bed, she couldn't fall asleep. She always felt that something was missing and was not used to it.

Shaking her head, she turned around and still felt uncomfortable. It seemed that habit was really terrible!

The next morning.

It was still early, but Harriet Smith had already woken up. She had a light sleep all night, and she would wake up if there was a little movement.

She opened her eyes and looked out of the window. The sky was still gray.

With a sigh, she sat up from the bed, put on her clothes, and then tried to get out of bed and fell to the ground.

After all, she had recuperated for several days and the pain had subsided a lot. At this moment, she only felt a little pain, which was not serious.

Anyway, she couldn't fall asleep in bed, so she might as well go out for a walk and have some activities. She could also go to the hospital. She didn't know whether she was seriously ill or not.

Picking up the scarf and gloves, she slowly walked out of the room.

On the other side.

Mary Wright coughed twice and narrowed her eyes. At a glance, she met the man sitting by the bed.

He seemed to be very tired. His long body fell on the side of the bed and fell asleep.

She watched in a daze, momentarily lost in thought. This scene seemed to have returned to three years ago.

Three years ago, they were like this...