Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me novel Chapter 122

Harriet Clark curled his lips slightly when he saw the back of gossiping employee in panic.

She always abided by the principle of "people don't offend me, I don't offend the people". However, if someone deliberately targeted her, she wouldn't swallow up like a coward. It was a common trick to deal with such people by Wesley Smith's hand.

"Are you all right?" Len Davis looked up and down at Harriet Clark with a worried look.

"I have nothing to worry about, don't you protect me all the time?" Harriet Clark smiled with a little teasing.

The two people communicated as if there was no one else. Wesley Smith felt his eyes full of thorns when he saw all this, he raised his eyebrows without expression. "Now any idle people can enter the company?"

Jack Moore was suddenly questioned. He was about to let Harriet Clark leave after a pause. However, the woman took the first step to bypass him and came to Wesley Smith.

"Boss Smith, you said there was no need to make an appointment, so you agreed to let me come directly? Do you have time to talk to me now? "

Wesley Smith glanced at len Davis, grabbed Harriet Clark's hand and pulled her into the office.

Len Davis wanted to follow him, but Jack Moore stopped him. "The president didn't tell you to go in."

“……” He was silent. This was the territory of Wesley Smith, so he could only compromise.

Harriet Clark tried to break free from the pain when her wrist was being held firmly by Wesley Smith, but the reaction of resistance made the man more powerful.

The door was slammed shut with a bang, and Harriet Clark was pushed rudely onto the table. Her waist was bruised and the papers on the table were scattered on the floor.

"What are you doing?" She rubbed her wrist and glared.

Wesley Smith squeezed her jaw hard. "Can't wait to find another one so soon?"

Harriet Clark was about to sneer and sarcasm, but the contradicting words stopped.

She calmed down and thought about it. The purpose of her coming here was not to provoke Wesley Smith, but to ask for the result, so she had to bear with it.

"Boss Smith, you misunderstand me. Mr. Davis and I are just friends. Today he just came with me by the way. He worried about me being alone."

Wesley Smith sneered, "there is nothing to worry about, He's afraid I'll eat you?"

“……” Harriet Clark paused and tried to speak in a calm tone: "look at you, aren’t you jealous? Otherwise, why would you care so much? "

As soon as she said this, the clamp on her jaw disappeared.

Wesley Smith looked down at her with sarcastic in his eyes. "Who do you think you are?"

"I regard myself as your lover." Harriet Clark had the cheek to respond: "Oh, no, I am your ex-lover, but anyway, we had friendship. Although I knew that you didn't like to be connected with each other, I had to ask something clearly today, so I took the liberty to come here."

The man did not speak, which was just a sign to let her go on.

Harriet Clark breathed a sigh of relief. She just came here today to bet that Wesley Smith would not be so cruel to her that he would not turn a blind eye to her. Now it seemed that the bet was right. He still had some tolerance for her.

Harriet Clark straightened up, got down from the table, put her arm around her waist, and found a corner of the sofa to sit down without any hesitation.

Wesley Smith was inexplicably happy when he saw the women's attitude that she regarded this place as her own territory.

"In fact, I just want to ask a simple question. I believe you will not hide it from me, and there is no need to hide it from me."