Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me

Chapter 38 Get out.

His eyebrow jumped fiercely, and he let go of his hand subconsciously.

Like a drowning man floating on the water surface, Harriet gasped the air with her red eyes, coughing

and unable to say a word because of her hurt throat.

Wesley regretted when he saw her being so painful, but what she said echoed in his ear, making him

fail to calm down. "If you don't want to live, I can help you. I will destroy my things if they are tarnished.

Just be obedient as before if you want to live."

What he wanted was the obedient Harriet, if she could not do it, he did not need her anymore.

Harriet clenched her fingers and made sound difficultly, hoarse and unpleasant, "Okay, it's so hard to

live anyway. You can just take my life."

The arrogance of not caring about life or death on her face made Wesley unhappy. He retorted cruelly,

"Don't threaten me. You can end your life as you want but what about your brother?"

Speaking of Colin, Harriet raised her head sharply with resentment in her eyes.

Fine, this man knew that Colin was her only weakness.

"Don't think you can keep your brother safe as you have saved enough money. If you are not obedient,

I can always know how to destroy his life."

He put on his belt, "I don't want to see it again for the second time."

She felt that she could not escape from him in the rest of her life, but she was still unwilling to submit.

Why? She was ready to be please him for her whole life if there was no kidney donation or miscarriage.

It was him who proposed to let her go. When people were free, and then needed to give the free life up

again, it would be so harsh to accept it.

After some consideration, she slowly turned around, but her lips were pale and her tone revealed

sadness. "The man who had dinner with me today is called Keith Miller, a new actor from the crew. I

am not so generous to hook up a man. I don't know his background but you can investigate it as you

have done this kind of things before."

Harriet's voice was hoarse. She felt her throat burning once she said a word, but she still had to prove

that she did not do anything wrong. More importantly, she could not let herself suffer the pain in vain.

"What is the name of the man?"

"Keith Miller." Harriet said without changing her emotion, "He said he met you once at his grandfather's

birthday party last year."

Wesley gradually relaxed his tight eyebrows. There was complexity in his eyes with obvious regret

flashing away from his face.

Although Harriet didn't know exactly the background of Keith, she was saved by Keith's casual mention

of their meeting. Keith must be someone as Wesley changed his reaction immediately.

"Why didn't you mention it before?"

"You meant I should say it in the restaurant? Do you think it is proper to tell Keith I am your lover or tell

your fiancée I am faithful for you?"

The statement made Wesley speechless.

Harriet sneered at him in her heart, but still made a delicate and wronged look on the face, coughing

from time to time which prompted tears out. She just showed her best acting skills.

Wesley's words made her understand that she couldn't escape from him, but his fiancée already knew

her existence. She would definitely make trouble with her incessantly, so Harriet had to prepare for

herself.

"I don't know it was such a coincidence that I ran into you when I had the dinner for the first time with

the junior in the crew. You just believed what she said that I hooked up a handsome teenager boy with

your money. I'm afraid and I won't know how I die in the future.

"She is just wayward."

Harriet laughed at herself and coughed, "If you attribute all her actions to waywardness, I really have

nothing to say. She has messed up with different guys across the world but in the end I bear the blame

instead."

Wesley narrowed his eyes fiercely. His guilt was no longer left by the arrogance of the woman in front

of him. He became livid about her soon, "Get out."

Harriet would love to get away quickly. She left in a second without saying anything with her bag.

She didn't intend to destroy the relationship between Wesley and his fiancée, but since his fiancée let

her suffer so much pain, she had to do something to revenge.

The delicate and welcoming apartment was very quiet. Wesley walked to the sofa and saw a message

from Irene on his mobile phone, frowning slightly and feeling a little distraught.

"Wesley, there is a part of the bar I'm not very satisfied with. Please send someone change it as soon NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

as possible. Better finish it tonight as I have invited my friends to the party in the bar tomorrow."

Her latest updates was posted on the social software, There was a large group of men and women

behind her while she almost stuck with a muscular man, laughing with excitement.

The picture was texted, "The bar is opened, welcome to hang out here with your friends. You are free

of charge if you take handsome guys with you."

It was just posted less than half an hour after she had dinner with him.

Wesley slowly leaned on the sofa with exhaust, which used to come from Irene's wayward nonsense,

but now it was caused by Harriet.

He missed Harriet's tenderness and obedience, missed everything in this room of the two years, and

he even regretted that he had exchanged Harriet's freedom with that operation a few months ago.

Molly was shocked to see Harriet's dark circles the next morning.

"Harriet, what happened? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"I'm fine." Harriet waved her hand, but her hoarse voice made Molly's eyes wide. "What's wrong with

your voice?"

"It's obvious." Bryant, who was applying makeup, glanced at her, jokingly, "She must have a hangover

because she went to the disco last night."

Harriet rolled her eyes on Bryant and said in a bad mood, "Why are you here as you have a dressing

room yourself?"

"It is funny here."

Harriet perceived that Bryant particularly liked to flirt with Molly but Molly ignored him which made him

more aggressive and stuck with Molly all the time.

If Harriet did not have a sore throat, she would definitely quarrel with him for 300 rounds but at this

moment, she could only pull Molly behind her, "Molly, you stand near me."

Molly was being worried as if she hadn't heard her words, "Well, I'll buy you some drugs. You throat

could not bear if you practice the lines the whole day."

She immediately trotted away when she finished her words, whispering what drugs she should buy.

In the afternoon of midsummer, the President Office of Pop Culture Group——

Just after Wesley finished the meeting, Jack opened another notepad after finishing his work report.

"Miss Clark has been in the crew all the time. She only took two days off to shoot two endorsements,

one for jewelry and one for shower gel of daily necessities. I noticed them according to your order and

no one had trouble with Miss Clark. "

"How long will the film shooting be finished?"

"It depends on the director's working. The little master of the Miller family has joined the group before,

adding a lot of parts acted with Miss Clark especially."

Jack was a little nervous when he finished the sentence.

Wesley tightened his pen with his hand a bit, "What else?"

"And the young master of the Miller Family is very sticking to Miss Clark in the crew. He almost sends

stuffs to the crew every day. There are already a lot of gossip people in the crew. They all say..."