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Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me novel Chapter 27

Hearing the words, Wesley was a little bit upset. Harriet spotted his reaction and raised another topic before he responded, "The contract has been signed, and can I leave now?"

Wesley frowned, and felt there was no need to warn her, "Okay."

After Harriet left, Wesley locked the brokerage contract in his safe.

It was late at night, and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the upper floors were translucent enough to overlook the most prosperous night view of downtown California. Harriet's words still echoed in his ears. His brow wrinkled slightly.

He had hesitated about the kidney replacement surgery. If it was not Louisa who needed the operation urgently, Harriet would have a chance to keep the baby.

He felt that it had nothing to do with love, but Harriet's presence made him feel comfortable.

Louisa had become even more unreasonable over the past few years, even though he had been thinking about the feelings of they growing up together since childhood, he was fed up with her.

Although Harriet was really not a gentle woman, and even played tricks in front of him, she would not cross the line. She could give him a lot of comfort on both his feelings and body.

When Harriet came home, the lamp in the living room was still on. As soon as the door opened, Colin woke up from the dining table. He stood up and asked sleepily when he saw Harriet, "Harriet, how is it going on?"

"It's okay," Harriet changed her shoes and entered the house. "Why didn't you go to sleep, I told you that you did not need to wait for me. If I don't come back for the whole night, do you plan to sleep here until tomorrow?"

"Is it really okay?" Colin knew that the being a model was not easy. He raised his brows, "Is your colleague bullying you? I will go and revenge for you."

"It's okay, what are you thinking about? How dare they can bully me? Don't worry about my affairs. You need to review and prepare for the exam. As long as you enter the National University of Science and Technology, I can wake up laughing in my dream. Leave alone the revenging. "

Colin was so tall that Harriet was struggling to touch his head. She patted him on the shoulder instead, "It is better to go to bed right now. I will put you in a tutoring class in two days or so and you can have the classes soon. "

"Be in classes?" Colin changed his face. "Harriet, are you sure you want me undergo the college entrance examination?"

"Of course! You have to take the college entrance examination. You need to bless that I did not make you study in the high school, but you need to choose a tutoring class or a tutor."

"Harriet, our family doesn't have the talent to study. Don't put me in dilemma, OK?"

"Who said so? Your sister was the top one in college entrance examination."

Hearing the words, Colin whispered while looking at his toes, "That's because you are an art student, and your scores of the undergraduate course was not enough for the standard of the normal cultural class score."

When Harriet was in junior high school, her mother thought Harriet was unable to study in a high school for the poor performance, so she urged her to dance harder. It turned out that her decision was very correct. She got extra scores in the high school enrollment and also entered the country's premier California Film Academy because of her excellent dancing skills.

Her college entrance examination cultural class was just better than the average art students.

"What are you muttering about?"

"No, nothing," Colin coughed and said, "I will go to a tutoring class."

Harriet nodded in satisfaction, "Good bother."

She only had Colin as her family in this world and she only hoped that he would live peacefully by her side. He would have a decent job and live the most ordinary and comfortable life in accordance with the rules in the future.

Early the next morning, Harriet went to Pleasure Media at the command of Wesley.

Harriet stepped on the shiny floor with her twelve centimeters high-heels, sunglasses and red lips. People eyed on her with shock. She just sat in the lobby lounge and asked for a cup of coffee, drinking slowly.

There were gossips behind the reception.

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