You Are My Mr Wright

Chapter 19 I'll Take You to the Hospital Tomorrow

Beau Wright stopped in place and turned around. Although there was a distance between them, he

could clearly see her chest rising and falling because of excitement and nervousness.

"I'm deeply sorry about Miss Smith's situation, but it has nothing to do with me."

His deep voice was cold and emotionless.

"It's precisely because this child has something to do with you, so I came out today to meet you. I don't

want anything. You don't have to worry. The only one I wanted was this child!" She held the edge of the

table with both hands to support her body.

The sun shone through the French window. She was under the sunlight as if she was covered with a

faint and soft yellow halo. The hair on both sides of her cheeks slipped down, adding a trace of

tenderness to her beauty.

He was touched by her words. His eyes moved slightly, and his voice seemed to be a little softer. "What

if the child is another man?"

Her voice was extremely firm, "I will still stay! Compared with you, I prefer the child to be other men!"

Beau Wright was slightly stunned. Then, his eyes narrowed. His voice suddenly became cold. "Um? I'd

like to hear more about it..."

"If it was another man, it would be easier for me to reach an agreement with him, even if I paid him

some money. Mr. Wright, on the other hand, is a little unkind!" Harriet Smith said word by word.

"You can keep this child for a man even you don't love, but I can't tolerate a woman who doesn't love

me giving birth to my child, know?"

After glancing at her for a long time, Beau Wright said indifferently.

On the contrary, his profound eyes were like a bottomless whirlpool.

Harriet Smith was stunned by his words.

He left. His tall and straight figure gradually disappeared from her sight and gradually became blurred.

Only the voice clearly drifted into his ears. "I'll pick you up at the hospital tomorrow and give you a

piece of advice. It's better not to provoke my patience." Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Back to school, Harriet Smith was still in a trance. She had already forecasted this result.

How elegant he was. He can't allow an ordinary woman to his child just because of one night's love?

What should she do now?

"I'll pick you up at the hospital tomorrow and give you a piece of advice. It's better not to provoke my

patience."

His words came to her mind again. This was not a piece of advice, but a warning, warning her not to

cheat him.

Feeling uncomfortable, she gently rubbed her forehead. She was confused again...

She didn't fall asleep for the whole night. She couldn't close her eyes because she thought about it.

But it was useless. She never had any other choices.

Beau Wright had already said that yesterday, so there was naturally no room for him to turn back.

She had a splitting headache...

She would go out and hide for a while. Although it was not a good idea, it was the only useful way at

this time.

During this period, her parents had returned to their hometown in the countryside. Even if Beau Wright

wanted to find her, he could not threaten her.

Thinking of this, she finally felt better. She got up from the bed and quickly packed up her luggage.

She didn't have much time. She had to leave here as soon as possible. Before that, she had to go to

school and explain the final exams.

After a while, she pulled her suitcase out of the door and headed for school...

Sykes Wright yawned and stretched himself. When he looked up, he saw his brother who had just

walked out of the room. "Beau, are you going to the company now?"

Beau Wright straightened his iron-gray tie with his long and slender hands. He raised his eyes slightly

and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Mom came back last night. She asked me to go home with you first in the morning."

"Well, go home first, and then let the driver take you to school..." Beau Wright took the suit jacket and

put it on. He seemed to think of something. He frowned and asked, "When will the final exam begin?"

Hearing this, Sykes Wright coughed lightly and answered honestly, "Tomorrow."

"Are you ready?"

"It's just okay. I don't think I will be the last this time." He touched his nose.

Nodding with satisfaction, Beau Wright snorted lightly with a warning "If you can't do it, give it a try!"

You're not joking at all. If I was also the last in the final exams this time, I could be really miserable!

"I'll try my best to do well in the exam."

Miss Smith asked, "How old is Miss Smith this year?"

Although he was a little confused, he still said, "Twenty-four years old."

Beau Wright was stunned and then picked up the documents, his coat, and the car keys on the coffee

table.

She was just twenty-four years old, indeed very young, six years younger than him...

"What? Is our Miss Smith very young and promising?" Sykes Wright proudly showed off.

Beau Wright didn't even look at him. He took a step forward and out of the Hidden Latch.

Sykes Wright followed him anxiously. "Wait for me. Go together!"

After a while, the black Land Rover had stopped outside the Wrights villa. The two of them walked into

the living room one after the other.

"Well, when did you get engaged? Why didn't you tell your brother about it? Okay, I see. Take care of

yourself on the way."

Lainey Brown was answering the phone when she saw her two sons coming in. She hung up the

phone with a smile on her face.

"Mom, when did my aunt get engaged?"

With a shocked look on his face, Sykes Wright carefully glanced at his brother beside him. He didn't

dare to look at his brother's expression.

Beau Wright was frozen on the spot. His handsome face was obscure, his lips were pursed, and his

eyes were surging. The back of his hand, which was holding the document, was bulging with blue

veins...