Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me novel Chapter 77

Wesley, however, was not so pleased, “Change it name.” he commanded.

“Why? Do you also want to control a pet’s name?”

Harriet seemed a little annoyed, as if she had missed the details of the name collision, and it almost seemed like a random choice, but Wesley knew that the women were talking glibly.

Molly felt a little embarrassed, although she was a little dull, but somehow also a qualified assistant, so she coughed to break the atmosphere of embarrassment.

“Yes, Mr. Smith, this name sounded very good, and also with your name repeated...”

In the end, Molly’s voice was getting smaller and smaller, and finally she realized that she said something wrong.

Harriet was immediately embarrassed. She had hoped her little assistant would help her out

“There is no business for you here.”Wesley said to Molly.

Molly looked at Harriet with a look of regret and concern, but Harriet said to her breezily, “You go home, and I’ll contact you later.”

“But...”

“It doesn’t matter.” Harriet winked at her with a wink. Molly knew that she would continue to make trouble if she stayed here, so she turned away and left.

Wesley snapped as soon as Molly left, “I know you become bold lately, but I never thought you’d be so bold.”

Harriet felt so innocent, “Mr. Smith, you think too much. It just sounds like your name, I think it has nothing to do with you. What’s more, there are lots of name sounding like yours.”

“If you give it this name casually, then now you change it casually.” Wesley looked down at the cat, “then call it Harry.”

Harriet frowned. At the moment she thought Wesley was a little childish.

“He’s used to the name. I am afraid that he doesn’t understand another name.” Harriet shouted at the cat Harry, but the cat did not looked up.

Harriet frowned, “Well, you see...”

Wesley also turned to look at the cat.

It was pacing to and fro at his feet, and its obedient manner made him think of the woman in front of him, but still he did not hug it.

Harriet knew that a man was a bit of a neat guy, and he probably wouldn’t touch a furry animal like this. So she picked up the cat and smiled at the man, “Mr. Smith, it’s really just a name. You are the President, so be broad-minded and let go such a boring thing.”

Was that a boring thing? But in his opinion, if something had to do with her, he thought it was not boring.

“My President, I’ll cook for you what you want to eat today.” Looking at Wesley being relaxed, Harriet immediately changed the subject, put the little orange cat on the balcony and went into the kitchen.

Wesley replied, “ Just give me poached eggs.”

Harriet turned her head, “Just this?”

Wesley said, “I come here not to eat, so take it easy.”

Harriet smiled, “And even if not, I’ll entertain you so well that you can’t go home hungry.”

Harriet now was so cute, but Wesley seemed know what she was thinking about, so he asked, “Have you taken any medicine these two days?”

Harriet was stunned to find that Wesley really cared about her body these days, but when thinking that he wanted her to get better so that she could serve him, then she did not feel moved again.

“Yeah, and I have to keep taking the pills for a few more days.”

“Oh my god? Why?” Wesley frowned.

Harriet smiled, “I don’t want to take tonic every day either, but I have to follow the doctor’s suggestion. Well, you can go to play with other women.”