You Are My Mr Wright novel Chapter 35

There were so many photos that she was surprised. She didn't even know when they were taken.

The first set of photos is taken from the KTV. The head of the Education Bureau supported her intimately and sat in the taxi.

And, she was flushed and she snuggled up in his arms, while the fat hand of the Dean of Education fell on her waist.

She frowned tightly and clenched the glass of water in her hands.

She had never gone out with Director Moulton, and the only time was when the teacher had dinner together.

Then, there was no doubt that Director Moulton must have taken advantage of her when she was drunk.

The next photo of the second group was the scene when she came out of the hotel early in the morning. Her clothes were crumpled and her hair was in a mess. She walked unnaturally. Anyone with discerning eyes could know what had happened.

In the end, the video was played in the Charmed Bar. Jordan Moulton held her in his arms and touched her...

The eyes of all the teachers in the office looked at Harriet, full of contempt, cynicism, and disdain.

They didn't expect that Miss Smith looked so pure, but what she did behind the scenes was really like a slut. It was disgusting!

It wasn't that Harriet didn't see the gazes of those teachers, but that she knew very well.

At this time, no matter how much she tried to explain, it would not work at all.

The only thing she wanted to figure out was who took these photos and which newspaper the host mentioned.

Who is targeting her?

Her thoughts were still wandering, and there was a rush of footsteps. Before she could raise her head, she had been slapped on the face, which was burning and numb and painful.

Then, there were rough screams and curses. "You b*tch, who are you seducing?"

Harriet even felt that her left face was numb and unconscious. She looked up and saw the grade dean's wife standing in front of her.

In order to avoid making things complicated, she gritted her teeth and endured it.

His wife was in her forties and was very fat. She was angry and her fat face was shaking. The flames in her eyes could only burn her to death.

"I didn't seduce Director Moulton." She moved her left cheek in pain and said word by word.

"No? Is it my husband who seduced you, you b*tch? I don't know behind the scenes do not know how many men have been fucked!!"

Mrs. Moulton was sarcastic and mean. What she said was simply disgusting.

"Of course I know what kind of person I am. I'm afraid that Mrs. Moulton still doesn't know who Director Moulton is. It's really sad."

She smiled gently, and her words were neither cold nor warm. Director Moulton, relying on the fact that the principal was his father-in-law, was well-known for his wandering hands in school，most like those young female teachers. Mrs. Moulton must have been kept in the dark at this time.

"To death are unrepentant, really shameless vixen, let all those reporters come in."

Mrs. Moulton was like a plucked hen, her voice was sharp and cut through her eardrums, this stinking bitch*, how dare she laugh at her!

The reporters, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately swarmed Harriet Smith in and surrounded Harriet.

"Mr. Smith's normal private life is so unrestrained?"

"As a people's teacher, but the behavior is so uncontrollable, you still have the face of your students?"

"How many men have you slept with, Miss Smith? Is your husband, who got you pregnant before you were married, aware of this?"

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