You Are My Mr Wright

Chapter 43 She Can't Guess What He Is Thinking



Chapter 43 She Can't Guess What He Is Thinking

Beau Wright glanced at her indifferently. "You don't have a sense of security..."

"Mr. Wright, I'm not a man. Would I have sex with her?"

Kayson George was the best at making use of the opportunity. "Let's talk about it first. We can skip the

wedding feast, but I must make a scene tonight!"

Arthur Andrew also agreed. "Beau Wright, you'd better be prepared tonight. You can't escape this

round!"

Glancing at the two people who had always been happy to join in the fun, Beau Wright frowned slightly.

Without saying anything, he turned around and left.

"If you don't deny it, you just admit it, right?" Kayson George gently bumped into Arthur Andrew's All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

shoulder.

"I think so too."

"The wedding night should be exciting. If you have any good ideas, you should provide..."

Hearing the excited conversation between the two men, Senya shook her head helplessly. Harriet

Smith reached out and gently rubbed her slightly painful eyebrows.

Lainey Brown didn't want to show up at first, but it was a bit unreasonable if she didn't show up.

As the father, Cromwell Wright didn't show up. If she, as the mother, didn't come, the media might

spread the news.

Therefore, she had to come and then leave after greeting the crowd.

At first glance, Sykes Wright saw Harriet Smith. He had never known that Miss. Smith would be so

beautiful in a red dress. She was so beautiful that he was fascinated.

Yes, even if Miss. Smith didn't wear a red dress, she was still very beautiful, delicate, and clean.

However, when his gaze swept across her elder brother who had been circling around her, the smile on

his lips turned bitter as he drank a glass of wine.

And in the corner closest to the wall sat a woman with a pot of green flowers in front of the table, so

that if you didn't look carefully and closely, you wouldn't even notice that there was someone sitting

there.

There was a glass of cocktail in front of Mary Wright. She looked through the gap between the green

flowers and fixed her eyes on Beau Wright.

She couldn't move as if he had been glued.

She had bought a high-speed train ticket to Butte County in the morning and got on the high-speed

train, but she missed him so much!

After sitting for a while, she got out of the car halfway and then turned back.

She also wanted to ask herself why she had to do this.

However, she was out of control!

This was the kind of occasion that Vera Brion loved the most. At this time, looking at Harriet Smith, who

was dressed brightly and looked like a different person, she felt resentful and unwilling.

Gritting her teeth, she turned around. Without paying attention to her feet, she crashed back. At the

same time, a scream sounded behind her.

"What the hell!" A glass of red wine was poured on Elaine Chao's white dress. She cursed in a low

voice.

Vera Brion was already in a bad mood, and she was also an easy-going person. When she heard the

curse, she immediately flew into a rage. "Who are you scolding?"

Elaine Chao had been spoiled since she was a child. She said "What if I scold you? Don't you have

eyes?"

"Do you have eyes on your back?" Vera Brion had a set of tricks up her sleeve.

"You-" After all, Elaine Chao was too young to say anything. She glanced at Vera Brion and said

disdainfully, "Did you pick up your dress?"

Her words hit Vera Brion's sore spot. It was as if someone had stepped on her tail, and the words she

said also became vicious.

"You're wearing such a high-end custom-made dress at such a young age. you're not being adopted by

that man, are you?"

Elaine Chao was so angry that her eyes turned red. "Do you know who I am? Do you believe that I will

let brother Wright throw you out?"

"Did you just mention Wright? Do you believe that I'll let my brother-in-law throw you out?" Vera Brion's

eyes widened. She didn't believe her at all.

Elaine Chao was so angry that she finally started to attack. Vera Brion was not at a disadvantage.

Some people around looked over curiously. Senya stared at them and then poked Harriet Smith's arm.

"Hey, why is your sister-in-law making trouble again?"

Harriet Smith was resting with her eyes closed. When she heard that, she opened her eyes and saw

Vera Brion, who was fighting.

As long as she's here, don't ever want peace!

Walking over, she frowned and pulled Vera Brion with one hand. She said coldly, "Are you done

enough?"

"It's not enough! If I don't scratch her face today, my surname won't be Brion. Damn it, how dare you

scratch my face!"

Harriet Smith warned Vera Brion word by word, "If you dare to make trouble again, I'll ask the security

guard to throw you out!"

Hearing this, Vera Brion restrained herself. However, Elaine Chao laughed gloatingly. "If you have the

ability, you can come. I'm waiting to be scratched in the face by you!"

At this time, the flames that had just been a little bit lower rose up. Vera Brion picked up the red wine

on the table and poured it on Elaine Chao.

Unexpectedly, Elaine Chao was splashed and the red wine flowed down her face.

As if she had gone mad, Elaine Chao picked up the red wine on the table and poured it over like

pouring water.

Only a little of Vera Brion's body was splashed, while Harriet Smith's face, neck, and chest were filled

with red wine. It was as if she had been pulled out of a wine jar.

The sudden alternation of hot and cold caused Harriet Smith to shiver and her body became even more

uncomfortable, and her head, which was already dizzy, was even dizzier now. She tilted her feet and

fell to the side.

Sykes Wright quickly walked over, took off his suit jacket, and draped it over her. He wrapped his arms

around her slender shoulders to stabilize her body.

Before he could take a step forward, a deep voice came. "I'll do it."

Washington's tall and slender body bent slightly and he picked Harriet Smith up. His sharp eyes fell on

Elaine Chao. "If you continue to make trouble for me, go back to Washington!"

Elaine Chao's body trembled slightly. She was a little afraid. Brother Wright had never spoken to her

like this! It was the first time that he had said something so cruel to her!

Vera Brion was also intimidated by that pair of eyes. The bone-chilling coldness ran through her body,

making her feel a little cold.

That sentence was obviously said to the little bitch opposite her, but she suddenly felt a sharp aura

coming at her and couldn't say a word.

Such a simple sentence completely silenced the two of them.

Looking at his empty arm, the corners of Sykes Wright's mouth twitched. He raised his eyes and went

back to his seat, drinking beer and changing the cocktail.

It was colorful and strong. He didn't even blink his eyes and drank a few cups in a row.

He was drunk and dizzy. Then, his teacher appeared in front of him and slowly became one, two,

three...

Mary Wright saw the scene clearly.

She saw him gently carry Harriet Smith in his arms, and saw that he had deliberately hidden the light

that had slipped out of her chest...

He pursed his thin lips tightly and seemed to be very unhappy...

What was he unhappy about?

She couldn't figure it out!

Raising her neck, Mary Wright picked up the strong wine on the table and drank it up. Because she

was not used to it, she even choked and shed tears.

Then, she got up, put on her sunglasses, wrapped her scarf, and turned to leave.

However, the grip on the suitcase was so tight...


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