You Are My Mr Wright novel Chapter 66

He was facing her, and then bent slightly, putting on a hat and gloves for her. He was afraid that she would feel cold.

They took a taxi back to the House of Wright. It was already 12 o'clock in the evening, but Lainey Brown had not slept yet.

Seeing the two coming in, she frowned and was very dissatisfied. "Where did you go? Why did you come back so late?"

At these words, Harriet Smith was about to speak, but Sykes Wright had already spoken first: "Mom, Harriet is tutoring me to my study.

Lainey Brown didn't know what to say, so she just said, "If you want to study, you can study in the home. Also, you can't go home until 10 o'clock in the evening."

"I've grown up, but you still limiting my freedom. Mom, aren't you too strict?" He was grinning cheekily.

Patting him gently, Lainey Brown chuckled. "What's so strict? This is a family rule."

Fortunately, she didn't say anything else and went to the bathroom. Harriet took advantage of the convenience to quickly go upstairs.

It was almost one o'clock when she had finished all, but he hadn't come back yet.

She couldn't help feeling curious and agitated. Instead of resting, she stood by the window and waited...

She wanted to know when he would return to the home...

Now, what was the relationship between him and Mary Wright?

In the private room of the opera house.

The two of them continued their previous actions. Mary Wright was sitting on the sofa, while Beau Wright was leaning casually to one side.

However, there was a smile on Mary Wright's beautiful and gentle face, which was somewhat unclear.

She had made the right bet. He was not as indifferent to him as she had expected.

Today was the 25th of the 12th lunar month. It was her birthday. It was indeed the best time to give him an invitation today.

As she expected, he came.

"Where are your friends?" Beau Wright said indifferently. There was no emotional fluctuation on his handsome face.

"The people who were invited to the hotel have already dispersed. You are the last one to come here."

Mary Wright said slowly. In fact, there were no other friends. She only invited him.

Upon hearing this, his eyes moved slightly. Then, he looked down at the time, and said with his thin lips,, "It's getting late, and the gifts are here. It's time to leave."

"Are you in a hurry to go home?" Mary Wright looked straight into his eyes. She realized that she was getting more and more unable to see through him.

"What do you mean by asking this question? Then, how to allocate time is my freedom, isn't it?"

Beau Wright asked indifferently, his deep and narrowed eyes fixed on her. There was a deep meaning hidden in his eyes that could not be seen through.

Mary Wright was at a loss for words. Indeed, he gave the gift and came to the banquet. He had no right to interfere with anything else.

However, he would never treat her like this before.

There was a bitter smile on her face, but it was unusually light. "It's okay. You go first, and I'll wait for a while."

On the stage, she had already thanked the audience. Mary Wright turned around and sat quietly with her back to him, motionless.

Then, she heard the sound of footsteps. Her eyes were moist and her nose was a little sore, but she still didn't move.