Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me novel Chapter 106

"The feeling was brought out by Harriet."

Keith finished chatting about acting and suddenly hesitated, "Harriet, have you watched the recent hot search on Weibo?"

"Yeah, I watched," Harriet replied carelessly as she put on her earrings.

"Then you should know about Wesley Smith and Louisa Jones having a child, right? Have you and Wesley split up?" Keith asked with a face full of curiosity.

Harriet's movements paused and suddenly turned her head, "Keith, it's not you who spread the rumour that Louisa is pregnant, right?"

"... "Keith was silent.

When Harriet saw his reaction, she immediately understood and stared at him in shock, "Why? What's in it for you?"

Keith was afraid that she might misunderstand something, so he hurriedly said, "Harriet, I just don't want Wesley to keep pestering you. Now that everyone knows that both he and Louisa have a child, it's time to break off those ridiculous gossips about you, right?"

"How do you know about Jones’s private affairs?"

Harriet remembered that Louisa's pregnancy had been kept secret, and although the hospital was crowded, it shouldn't have been exposed so quickly.

Keith's eyes dodged for a moment while feigning naturalness.

"I just overheard a nurse in the hospital talking about it, that's not even the point. Harriet, is Wesley willing to let you go?"

Harriet laughed bitterly, "How could that be possible, you're just too naive in everything you think about."

"Why? He did such a thing but still won't part with you?"

As soon as Keith finished speaking, a voice full of sarcasm came over.

"Young Master Miller, have you ever thought that perhaps she is unwilling?"

At the meantime, Harriet turned her head and saw a tall mixed-race woman walking in, followed by several beautiful women, but the former was much more charming.

"Camille Brown? What are you doing here?" Keith was unhappy.

That's right, this beautiful woman with the combination of both cuteness and simplicity was the hugely popular Camille Brown, but she didn't seem like an easy person to deal with.

"Good question." Camille clearly acted like she was picking a fight, "Miss Clark, you should know best what I came over for, right?"

Harriet twisted her eyebrows, "What do you mean by that?"

"What do I mean?" Camille sneered, "Heh, don't think that you can be lawless just because you've managed to climb into the Smith family. Even if you have Wesley to back you up, you shouldn't be defiant to this extent!"

After saying that, a few women behind her intended to come forward to drag Harriet. They were rough and violent, even Keith couldn't stop them.

"What are you guys doing?"

Harriet was shocked, she only heard that Camille was overbearing, but she hadn't expected to be burdensome to such an extent!

"What are we doing? To let you experience the treatment that Aya faced, of course!"

"Aya?" Harriet was a bit confused, "I don't know who Aya is, do you guys have some misunderstanding?"

"It's Aya Watson!" One of the women who was dragging her screamed angrily.

Harriet reacted at once, "Her? Indeed I have a problem with her, but you guys are too indiscriminate. If she hadn't messed with me, I wouldn't have made things difficult for her!"

Hearing this stern voice, several women trembled and couldn't help but stop their actions, only Camille had a glint in her eyes and took the initiative to speak, "Mr Smith, long time no see."

Wesley coldly walked past her, "Get out of the way."

Camille, however, stubbornly stopped in front of Harriet, "Mr Smith, Ms Clark and I have some personal matters to deal with, so I'm sorry."

The indignation in Wesley's eyes sparked, "Camille, who gave you the guts to be rude here?"

"Who gave it - don't you know best?" Camille leaned closer to the man, "Mr Smith, after so many years, you're still just as ruthless."

Wesley’s eyes had a sense of impatience, especially after seeing the clothes on Harriet's body being pulled loose by several women, the words from his mouth became even more impolite.

"Camille, even without you, there are other women out there, who do you really think you are?"

Camille's face suddenly turned white, then she smiled coldly, "Well, since Wesley must protect her, I have nothing to say, but-"

She turned her head to smile at Harriet, then whispered in her ear, "Count yourself lucky today, but you'd better pray that there won't be a day when you're disgusted by Wesley, and also, he's not a man you can control, so pray for the best."

After saying that, she left with the group of women vastly.

It was only after Camille left that the rest of the crew rushed into the dressing room. It turned out that they had been stopped by the bodyguards brought by Camille and couldn't enter for the moment.

"Harriet, are you alright?" Molly was nervous and went forward to check on her.

Harriet tidied up her clothes and shook her head, "I'm fine."

The director spoke wistfully, "Today's shooting is over. Harriet, you finished well today, keep it up. For now, go home and get some rest first."