Beau Wright stopped in place and turned around. Although there was a distance between them, he could clearly see her chest rising and falling because of excitement and nervousness.
"I'm deeply sorry about Miss Smith's situation, but it has nothing to do with me."
His deep voice was cold and emotionless.
"It's precisely because this child has something to do with you, so I came out today to meet you. I don't want anything. You don't have to worry. The only one I wanted was this child!" She held the edge of the table with both hands to support her body.
The sun shone through the French window. She was under the sunlight as if she was covered with a faint and soft yellow halo. The hair on both sides of her cheeks slipped down, adding a trace of tenderness to her beauty.
He was touched by her words. His eyes moved slightly, and his voice seemed to be a little softer. "What if the child is another man?"
Her voice was extremely firm, "I will still stay! Compared with you, I prefer the child to be other men!"
Beau Wright was slightly stunned. Then, his eyes narrowed. His voice suddenly became cold. "Um? I'd like to hear more about it..."
"If it was another man, it would be easier for me to reach an agreement with him, even if I paid him some money. Mr. Wright, on the other hand, is a little unkind!" Harriet Smith said word by word.
"You can keep this child for a man even you don't love, but I can't tolerate a woman who doesn't love me giving birth to my child, know?"
After glancing at her for a long time, Beau Wright said indifferently.
On the contrary, his profound eyes were like a bottomless whirlpool.
Harriet Smith was stunned by his words.
He left. His tall and straight figure gradually disappeared from her sight and gradually became blurred.
Only the voice clearly drifted into his ears. "I'll pick you up at the hospital tomorrow and give you a piece of advice. It's better not to provoke my patience."
Back to school, Harriet Smith was still in a trance. She had already forecasted this result.
How elegant he was. He can't allow an ordinary woman to his child just because of one night's love?
What should she do now?
"I'll pick you up at the hospital tomorrow and give you a piece of advice. It's better not to provoke my patience."
His words came to her mind again. This was not a piece of advice, but a warning, warning her not to cheat him.
Feeling uncomfortable, she gently rubbed her forehead. She was confused again...
She didn't fall asleep for the whole night. She couldn't close her eyes because she thought about it.
But it was useless. She never had any other choices.
Beau Wright had already said that yesterday, so there was naturally no room for him to turn back.
She had a splitting headache...
She would go out and hide for a while. Although it was not a good idea, it was the only useful way at this time.
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