Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me novel Chapter 54

Harriet's heart jumped faster, and she swallowed subconsciously. She was a little bit frightened, thinking if he would do what she said.

She was so furious that she lost her mind. Didn't she just dig a hole for herself?

Harriet wanted to rip her mouth, "You have no right to restrict my personal freedom."

"Are you capable of bargaining with me?" The man asked with a chuckle.

The words suddenly stuck in her throat. After a while, Harriet bit her gums and scolded him angrily, "You are...a yellow dog."

"I've never been kind." He said lightly.

Harriet was speechless and didn't want to say a word to him. She hung up the phone directly.

Damned it! If it were not for her brother, she would have gone away in the beginning. Who would care about him!

He was the evil capitalist and the cancer of the society. How didn't God thunder him to death and rescue her from the sufferings.

She threw away her phone and jumped into the bed, thumping her pillow a few times as a vent.

While Wesley, who was hung up by her, was not angry at all but he raised the corner of his lips slightly.

Rubbing his fingertips on the screen of his phone, he seemed to think of something interesting, and the smile got bigger.

Jack pretended not to see it but lowered his head and relieved.

He thought they would have a quarrel.

"Notify the marketing department for a meeting." After put away his smile, Wesley got up and walked to the meeting room.

The senior executives clearly felt that the boss who was usually serious seemed to be easy-going at the meeting.

Although Harriet was particularly dissatisfied with her schedules, she still went to work the next day.

The contracts had been signed. She had to compensate the liquidated damages if she refused to do by following the contracts. She didn't want to lose the gains.

During the break, Harriet checked her Facebook which had not logged in for a few days.

Harriet was too lazy to updates her Facebook in the past but since Molly became her agent, she asked her to post an update in two or three days to keep the interaction with her fans.

What was this arrangement?

Harriet stared, and found that her Facebook fans had suddenly risen by more than two million.

"Molly, my fans have increased a lot."

Molly checked it and said happily, "Maybe you really are going to take off."

Harriet rolled her eyes and pointed to a comment saying, "Are you sure?"

YY her: Get out of the entertainment circle, sucker, it is people like you who messes up the circle.

Molly immediately plumped up her cheeks, "She is jealous of you!"

Harriet did not retort it but just closed the Facebook.

The system prompted that someone had followed her in a second.

She casually clicked on and looked at the Facebook name, which was actually called Wesley Smith!

Would it really be that man? Harriet has the illusion of being monitored in all directions.

She held her chin, studying the account carefully as if she found out a big secret.

It was a pity that this account had only followed three people in total. The profile was quite simple and there was no authentication.

In the end, Harriet concluded that it was not the account of Wesley.

Harriet continued her work and left the account behind. Jack called her again when she almost finished her job.

"Miss Clark, I'll wait for you outside,"

Harriet frowned why he didn't say it early if he would pick her up.

"Wesley wants to see me?" She asked while she knew the answer.

"Well, boss told me to take you back to Opera Villa."

Who cared to go there? Harriet could not say like that anyway, "Wait a minute."

Harriet took a hard time to figure out an excuse to make her leave her alone.

Harriet saw Jack's car at a glance when she came out.

She didn't say a word to Jack on the way but just post an update on Facebook by following Molly's requirement.

"Jingle!"

A familiar sound came to her ear, Harriet thought it was from her phone, but it was not after a glance.

She happened to see that Jack's phone screen was on and a message was being pushed on it when she raised her head. She took a closer look. Wasn't it the update she just posted?

Harriet showed a weird expression. Jack had a Facebook account and followed her.