You Are My Mr Wright

With a faint smile, she raised her chin and reminded him, "As you said, this marriage is just a deal and each of us takes what we need. Since I have no right to ask about your private affairs, you naturally have no right to ask me, right?"

Beau Wright slowly narrowed his eyes and looked at her coldly. His eyes were as cold as ice, enough to freeze people to death.

"Don't you think what I said is reasonable?" She wasn't scared of him, only asking in reply.

"You are trying to seduce others outside, and you want me to pretend that I didn't see this. Do you think I am blind?" He said in a deep voice.

Harriet Smith said slowly, "I am also a living person, not a decoration, aren't I?"

A white smoke ring came out, making his eyes half-closed. His voice was low and deep, with a hint of warning. "If you want to keep the baby, don't try to provoke my bottom line..."

The smell of smoke made Harriet Smith want to weep. She unconsciously clenched her fists and sneered. "Since you threatened me with baby, how can I not understand?"

His eyes became sharp, and his expression immediately became even colder. He fiercely sucked in a puff of smoke.

The atmosphere became even tenser...

She lowered her head and looked at her shoes, lost in thought.

Why was she testing him again?

Obviously, he loved Mary, and she was just a transaction item.

But every deal had its purpose, such as keeping the baby. What about him?

Even though she knew that she shouldn't have asked, she still raised her head and asked, "What on earth do you want behind such a deal? Do you just want to find a woman to marry, or really love me, or is there something more to it?"

and narrowed

herself and said, "Well, I know. I won't ask

to ask. She knew that he couldn't answer, and she didn't have to get the result. Was it interesting to

someone she could provoke, wasn't he?

and more annoyed. He threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, lifted his foot, and stepped on it, which

night breeze blew, Harriet Smith's hair fluttered gently. She

she had stayed at home for four or five days. It would be the New Year in two or three days. It was acceptable to go to

just a matter of time. Since he had come to pick her

Lainey Brown had already taken a nap and was drinking water in the kitchen.

she walked out and saw Harriet Smith coming in. She looked unhappy and asked, "Why did you come back so late?"

expect that Lainey Brown had not yet fallen asleep. She stopped, called her softly, and

aggressive. "You're married now, but you always go home at midnight.

Beau Wright, who had parked the car, came in, put his arm around her

minute, which delayed my time. It's already so late, why haven't

as he said that, Lainey Brown could not say anything more. Obviously, this was caused by Beau. "I've slept for a while. I was a little thirsty, so I got up and had a glass

Smith greeted, got rid of

upstairs. He seemed to be talking to Lainey Brown in

pillow on the bed, and

over. He reached out to grab her

laugh. She said in a faint voice, "Do you even care where I sleep?"

thin lips and stared at

on the bed. It'll make me more comfortable. There's nothing wrong with sleeping on

spoke, she took back the quilt and pillow that had been laid out. Her expression remained calm and emotionless.

Beau Wright went to the bathroom. When she finished,