“……” Harriet Smith was silent. Was this what a person should say?
However, Grace George's attention seemed to be attracted by something. A dark light flashed in her eyes, and she stared at Harriet Smith deeply!
No one knew what she was thinking... In fact, sometimes women talked about more open topics than men.
Besides, with a woman like Lavinia George, the topic couldn't drop at all.
However, from beginning to end, Grace George did not say anything, and her expression and eyes were very gloomy.
After a long time, it was getting darker and darker. After Lavinia George received a call, she picked up the red fur coat on the sofa and left.
Beau Wright, Arthur Andrew, and Calvin George also walked into the room after playing billiards.
With a suit jacket hanging on his arm, Kayson George took Senya in his arms and said goodbye.
Arthur Andrew narrowed his charming eyes as if he was looking for someone. Beau Wright beside him narrowed his eyes and glanced at him a few more times.
Several people left one after another. Grace George did not look at Beau Wright, whose eyes were too scary. She did not dare to look at him, especially after that thing.
"Harriet, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving now!" As soon as she finished speaking, she quickly stopped a taxi without waiting for Harriet Smith to respond.
By the time Harriet Smith came to her senses, the taxi had already disappeared from her sight.
She frowned slightly. Something was wrong with Grace George tonight. Grace George was always absent-minded. Harriet Smith felt that it must be because Calvin George was taken away.
The black Land Rover moved forward in the night, and white snowflakes fell from the sky.
After hesitating for a while, Harriet Smith asked slowly, "Have you seen Miss George's younger brother?"
"Yes..." Beau Wright's eyes moved slightly. He knew what she was going to say next, he raised his handsome eyebrows but said nothing.
"Well... he was taken away... Can you help him out?" She squeezed her hands together slightly.
As her gaze fell on him, Beau Wright's thin lips twitched and he said in a low voice, "I'm a businessman. I pay attention to profit in everything. What will you give me for it? “
After thinking for a while, Harriet Smith replied cautiously, "You can ask for things that I can do, and you can't make outrageous requests!"
In the end, she raised her eyebrows angrily and said, "Profiteer!"
After a few seconds of silence, Beau Wright said with a low laugh, "Well, all business people are profiteers."
“……” Harriet Smith's eyes twitched uncontrollably. Beau Wright felt that it was a matter of course.
"You have a deep relationship with Miss George?" After a while, Beau Wright said casually.
Harriet Smith was a little confused why he suddenly mentioned this, but she still said honestly, "It's very deep. What's wrong?"
With those words, he turned the steering wheel to the left and drove into the gas station. His eyes flickered with a deep meaning. "How much do you know about her?"
After thinking for a while, Harriet Smith said seriously, "Our relationship is taller than the mountains and deeper than the oceans!"
Beau Wright's long and narrow eyes looked up, and his thin lips curled up. But when he inadvertently glanced at the employees who came to him, his eyes became deep and then slowly narrowed.
Harriet Smith followed his line of sight and looked over curiously. Then, she froze on the spot.
It turned out to be Sykes Wright!
He was a handsome but somewhat unrestrained young man!
At this time, he was wearing a uniform and walking over in the snow. He was a little mature and a little steady, which made him look less young.
"Hello, sir. Should I fill it up?" He said. His handsome face was slightly blue from the cold weather.
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