You Are My Mr Wright

Chapter 11 Mr. Wright, Please Pay attention to Your Action

Harrit Smith hadn't been so angry when she didn't have the call!

Lucas Smith was good for nothing. His only role was to obey Vera Brion!

If he was in front of her now, she would have beaten him to death. As a man, Lucas had no sense of

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It was also at this time that Harrit Smith remembered that she had pulled her wallet when she was

moving things at noon. Now she was without a dollar, and there was no place to stay at night!

Thinking of this, she quickly called Lavinia George and Senya. But they both had something to do and

left the country.

Hanging up the phone, Harrit Smith became weak. This was how Christmas was spent this year.

Taking a deep breath, she looked up, but her eyes collided with Beau Wright's eyes which were as

deep as the sea. Her body trembled slightly, and she handed over the phone. "Mr. Wright, I am very

sorry."

"It doesn't matter." Beau Wright said and glanced at her red and tender lips again, with his eyes

flashing.

In the dreary car, only the sound of breathing could be heard. Harrit Smith felt a little depressed and

casually found a topic to talk about. "How did Sykes know that I was locked up in the police station?"

Beau Wright's thin lips curved into a playful smile. "It's me who came to save Miss Smith. What does it

have to do with Sykes?"

"I have no friendship with you. You wouldn't save me for no reason. He must have asked you to come."

Without thinking, Harrit Smith knew the reason.

Beau Wright looked at her with a smile and deep eyes. "After spending the night together, don't you

think our relationship is deeper?"

She shivered and woke up from her shock. She glared at the man in annoyance.

"It's just a one-night stand. I don't have the charm to ask Mr. Wright to save me, do I?"

Beau Wright was never short of women in Tranton. Whether the women with big breasts or thin hips.

As long as he wanted, women would fly forward like moths.

Harrit Smith always liked to be down-to-earth, instead of doing those empty dreams.

People must recognize reality.

Beau Wright's Adam's apple moved slightly as if he was recalling something. "Actually, Miss Smith,

you're pretty good..."

He...

All of a sudden, Harrit Smith felt her cheeks burning. She was shocked and angry. "Mr. Wright, are you

teasing me now?"

"No..." His deep voice paused for a moment, but his answer was serious. "No, I'm not teasing the

teacher..."

His voice was already deep, but when he said the word "tease", his voice became even more hoarse,

making one's heart itch.

Harriet Smith was shocked and her warning tone changed. "Mr. Wright!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the deep voice overshadowed hers. "Do you want to know what it

means to tease is?"

"What do you want to do?"

Harriet Smith frowned. She couldn't understand his words.

Suddenly, Beau Wright leaned forward and approached her.

The dangerous aura was getting closer and closer...

Harriet Smith held her breath and looked at Beau Wright nervously, not daring to speak...

The next second, his big hand grabbed the back of her head and pressed forward, his thin lips directly

attached to her lips.

She was stunned on the spot. Then she reacted and bit his lips hard. While he was in pain, she quickly

pushed him away.

"Beau! Wright!"

Harriet Smith felt weak and dizzy. She shrank away from him toward the side of the window.

However, Beau Wright raised his eyebrows and raised his thin lips slightly.

Why can't I flirt with the teachers? "Isn't it interesting?"

After a long while, he looked back at her flushed cheeks and said lazily.

"It's just a joke, Miss Smith..."

"Is there anyone who can joke like this?" Harriet Smith looked at him angrily and warily. She turned

around and stopped talking to him!

The car drove slowly all the way until it reached the gate of the Wrights.

Harriet Smith felt relieved. She was about to get out of the car, and suddenly a pair of hands reached

out!