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You Are My Mr Wright novel Chapter 55

"Where?" He raised his eyes and frowned slightly. His words naturally flowed out from his lips.

"Go to Sykes's room. The suitcase is still with him. I'll be back soon."

Before he could say anything, Harriet Smith walked out of the room with the glass in her hand.

Beau Wright glanced at her back, and his narrowed eyes gradually darkened.

In the other room.

Sykes Wright leaned against the edge of the bed and didn't feel sleepy at all. The faint orange fragrance that belonged to her was still flowing in his breath. It was so fresh and fragrant.

Then, her white face appeared in his mind, and the breath from her red lips sprayed on his neck, hot and itchy.

At the age of 20, he was at the age of vitality.

Raising his hand, he knocked his head hard. She was his sister-in-law. How could he have such a despicable idea!

While he was still upset, the door was suddenly pushed open and Harriet Smith walked in.

When he looked over, he was so scared that he almost fell off the bed. He didn't dare to look into her eyes.

"Still awake?" She did not notice his strangeness and just said, "I saw the door open, so I pushed it and walked in. Did I disturb you?"

"No... no..." Sykes Wright couldn't help but stammer a little. She probably didn't see what had happened just now, he guessed.

"I'll come and get the suitcase." She pointed at the suitcase and seemed to think of something. She paused and said, "By the way, Sykes, how old is aunt?"

She had always been curious about this question.

"Thirty-one years old, one year older than Beau, but Mary was adopted."

At these words, Harriet's brow furrowed, there was such truth behind it, she was a little surprised and stunned: "Adopted?

"Yes." He didn't hide anything from her. He felt that it was better for her to know some things.

Harriet nodded and didn't ask any more questions. She said, "It's getting late. Have a rest. Good night."

When she was about to walk out of the room, Sykes suddenly asked, "Have you fallen in love with him?"

She stopped in her tracks and stood where she was.

"If you said that you chose to marry my brother for the sake of the child, what about now?"

Turning around, she smiled and said grumpily, "Why do you know so much? Go to sleep. Good night."

After that, she closed the door and left.

When she returned to her room, she saw that Beau was still awake. The quilt was covering his waist and abdomen, and his upper body was leaning against the bed.

When he saw her come in, his eyes darkened and his thin lips twitched. "Is Sykes asleep?"

"Not yet. I'll pack my luggage first."

As she spoke, she squatted on the ground and opened the suitcase. In fact, she didn't bring anything with her, just a few thick clothes.

Beau glanced at her. After she left just now, he was not sleepy at all. At this time, hearing the rustling sound, he closed his half-closed eyes and pretended to sleep.

After tidying up the suitcase, there was no sound behind her. She turned around in surprise, only to find that he was already asleep.

Harriet was woken up by freezing. As she fell asleep, the blanket became colder and colder. When she opened her eyes, the man next to her was gone.

She propped herself up from the bed and put on her clothes. She washed her face and brushed her teeth with cold water. In an instant, she woke up from the cold completely.

When she walked out of the bathroom, she saw the man sitting on the table with two buckets of instant noodles in front of him. When he saw her coming out, he raised his eyes, tapped the table, and opened his thin lips. "Have breakfast..."

She sat down and looked at him as he ate slowly and elegantly.

She shrugged her shoulders. She had never thought that he would eat instant noodles.

Sensing her stare, he looked up at her and said in a low voice, "Don't you want to eat instant noodles? There's nothing else to eat here, just make do with it..."

It was a strange and touching feeling when he said those words.

Sitting up straight, Harriet shook her head and said with a chuckle, "I thought it was Mr. Wright who was not used to eating instant noodles."

"It's not bad to change the diet..." He raised his eyebrows and drank up the noodle soup. His thin lips had been stained with a little noodle soup, but they were indescribably sexy.

After breakfast, the two of them went to the hospital. Sykes was already in the ward, talking and laughing, which made Mary laugh.

"It's good that Harriet is here with me alone. You can do your business." Mary said gently, "They need help now. It's useless for so many of you to stay here. "

At her words, Beau gave a light response and his eyes fell on Harriet: "Call if you need anything.

"I see." Harriet nodded.

After they left, there were only two people left in the room. At this moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward and silent.

After all, Harriet and Mary had only met a few times and had not talked to each other for a long time. It was normal for them to feel embarrassed.

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