You Are My Mr Wright novel Chapter 28

"Since you don't love her, I hope that you can let her go as soon as possible!" The young man's frozen blue face was full of seriousness, word by word.

"She is now your sister-in-law. I don't want to remind you what you can or shouldn't do..."

Beau Wright frowned and his voice was indifferent, but his authority was hard to ignore.

"Beau, if you will be kind to her hereafter, so be it. Otherwise, I shall not stand by!"

Sykes Wright took a deep look at the slender figure not far away and said, "Also, from today on, I will live in the dormitory of the school. You will tell mom for me."

They were already married, so it was possible for them to meet in both House of Wright and the apartment. In that case, he might as well stay at school. The black Land Rover went straight forward.

Harriet Smith fiddled with the gloves in her hands and sighed inwardly when she thought of the young man in the snow.

Beau Wright first glanced at her with his eagle-like eyes, then he lowered his head and stared at the glove.

"How many men did you give those gloves to?" He frowned and his eyes darkened.

She came to her sense and stared at him. Then, she said honestly, "Two. One is for Sykes Wright, and the other is for you."

Although the pair of gloves I had given him was originally made for my father.

Hearing this, Beau Wright raised his eyebrows slightly. He turned his handsome face and stared at her. "How do you feel to flirt with your brother-in-law in front of your husband?"

Harriet Smith raised her chin slightly and yawned, feeling sleepy. She also stared at him.

" Chairman Wright, why do you have to laugh so hard? I didn't expect what Sykes Wright did, but you already knew what he was thinking, so you were sure that he would answer my phone, right?"

Her cheeks were rosy, and she looked like a lazy kitten. Her collarbone was fair and tender, which looked very attractive.

His gaze was like that of a hunter's. His big hand unexpectedly hugged her into his arms, and his tightly pursed lips gradually approached her.

She quickly turned her face away.

But his big palm was holding the back of her head, and his voice was as low as a wooden zither. "Whatever I want, right?"

Harriet Smith's body stiffened slightly. She recalled her previous promise and was furious.

He was deliberately plotting against her!

"We're already married, so the title Miss Smith is still strange. Mrs. Wright, what do you think?"

He put her long hair behind her ears.

What he said was right. When a man is in heat, the beast is inferior to!

It didn't matter whether it was time or place, they could do whatever they wanted...

However, this man was elegant, handsome, noble, and proud. He was mature and sexy, but his actions at this time were so obscene!

"Mrs. Wright, don't you know that sometimes this word is a kind of stimulation for men, such as now..."

His long and narrow eyes looked up, and his voice was hoarse and low. It was a beautiful drift, and the car was parked perfectly in the garage.

Then, he picked her up with his big hand and pressed her back against the steering wheel.

"Mrs. Wright, call me honey, okay?"

"Get lost! Shame on you!"

The next morning.

Harriet Smith was woken up by the continuous doorbell. She propped up her sore body and sat up from the bed.

She was the only one left in the room, and the man next to her seemed to have left long ago.

Everything from yesterday appeared in her mind. She bit her lips and wiped her face. She wished that the woman from yesterday was not her!

At this time, the doorbell rang again.

It was only seven o'clock. Who could it be?