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You Are My Mr Wright novel Chapter 71

However, before she could finish her words, Camilla Kents interrupted her. "I don't know whether there is a misunderstanding or not, but the eyes of Peter Johns have never moved from you from beginning to end. Ladies and gentlemen, don't you think so?"

The people at the table burst into laughter. Peter Johns looked at Harriet Smith and their faces turned slightly redder.

If she couldn't see clearly what Peter Johns was thinking about her, then she must be stupid!

Harriet Smith opened her mouth and was about to explain when someone spoke first. "It's boring to just drink. Let's play a game. Whoever gets the king can order the two of us to complete some instructions. To have fun, no matter what kind of instructions, we must do it unconditionally. We don't refuse or refuse. Everyone must follow the rules of the game. Now, let's begin."

His words were extremely fast, leaving no chance for everyone to respond.

There were more than 30 cards in total, and only one of them was the king. The rest were meaningless cards.

It was Megan Moulton who won the first round. She said with great courage, "Winnick Miller and Cameron George kissed for 30 seconds."

Hearing this, the people at the table cheered. Only two men's faces darkened. They braced themselves and kissed for 30 seconds. Then they fell to the side disgustingly and quickly rinsed their mouths with beer.

It was Camilla Kents who won the second round. Seeing her gaze, Harriet Smith had a bad feeling and quickly reached out to pull the corner of her clothes.

But Camilla Kents didn't care about her at all. She said directly, "Two people eat apples from a distance. The game will be finished when the apple was eaten. Otherwise, it will continue. Harriet Smith and Peter Johns are the participants."

Since everyone cooperated so well, she could not ruin everyone's interest!

Harriet Smith had no choice but to stand up. She frowned and reminded Peter Johns in a low voice, "In a while, I will bite the apple in one bite and not let it move. You cooperate with me. Remember to move faster, understand?"

Peter Johns nodded, indicating that he understood.

Camilla Kents got an apple from somewhere and hung it in the air with a red line, shaking left and right.

Then, Harriet Smith and Peter Johns stood face to face. Their faces were very close and there was only an apple between them. One could even see the pores on the other person's skin clearly.

If the apple was taken away, the two of them would...

A few figures were walking in from the entrance. Suddenly, the man leading the group halted his footsteps and looked towards the table in the corner.

The people behind him also stopped and said in confusion, "Mr. Wright..."

Beau Wright frowned and withdrew his dark eyes. He narrowed his eyes, and the aura around him was unusually cold.

However, his handsome face was calm. He opened his thin lips and said, "Mrs. Hanson."

"Mr. Wright." Assistant Hanson took two steps forward and stood beside him.

"Take Mr. Max and the others upstairs first. I'll deal with some things, and then I will come..."

"Yes, President. Mr. Max, this way please..."

"I said one, two, three, and then you began to bite. Do you understand?" Harriet Smith was still worried about Peter Johns and continued to instruct him, and he nodded.

Staring at the apple, she counted softly, "One, two, three!"

As soon as the words left her mouth, she was ready to bite the apple hard, but unexpectedly, Camilla Kents’ hand was faster than hers. She quickly picked up the apple.

This time, the situation was completely terrible. Harriet Smith leaned forward, and Peter Johns was also leaning forward. They wanted to take it back but it was impossible.

When their lips were about to touch each other, a big hand was stuck in the middle of them in an instant.

As a result, Peter Johns kissed the back of the big hand's hand firmly.

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