You Are My Mr Wright novel Chapter 49

The old lady said slowly. She had never made a mistake in judging people. It was a good fortune for Beau that the girl married Beau.

However, she didn't know why Beau married Harriet.

She was afraid that Harriet would get hurt. If Beau still missed Mary...

"What about Mary? Has she really left your heart, or has she still occupied a place until now?"

Beau Wright's Adam's apple bobbed. His eyes darkened, but his thin lips curled into a light smile. He stretched out lazily. "Mrs. Alicia, it's already ten o'clock. It's time for you to rest."

"Are you deliberately avoiding my topic or are you caring about my body? What will you do if Mary appears in front of you again?"

"There is no need to answer such a hypothesis question..." He curled his lips and added, "She's already in front of me..."

Hearing this, the old lady frowned in surprise. "She came back from the United States? “

Beau Wright met her gaze and answered certainly, "Yes."

"What about now?"

"She went to Butte County to be my father's assistant secretary. Can Mrs. Alicia end the conversation? I'm a little sleepy. Good night, Mrs. Alicia. Have a good sleep..."

She actually went to Butte County to be Cromwell Wright's assistant secretary. When the old lady came to her senses, Beau Wright had already walked to the corner of the stairs.

She could not help but sigh softly. What exactly was Beau thinking?

She was afraid, alas...

But that was still the emotional world of young people. Even if she asked and knew, what could she do?

Therefore, it was better to let nature take its course.

However, Mary and Harriet, she is still more inclined to Harriet.

It can be said that Mary was raised by her. Mary had a good personality, but she always felt that it was not suitable...

As she got older, she became more thoughtful. Now she even wanted to get involved in her grandson's relationship.

With a smile, the old lady got up with the cat in her arms. As she walked, she said, "Emilia, Let's go to sleep."

The next day.

The snowflakes were falling heavily, which was bigger than usual.

A few days ago, the snow on the ground was only a layer, but now, with one step, there was a deep footprint.

Harriet Smith was afraid of the cold by nature. As long as it was winter, her hands and feet would be cold, as cold as a stone. She couldn't warm it no matter how hard she tried.

Therefore, her father always said that she was a cold-blooded animal like a snake.

Seeing how cold it was, she found the thickest down jacket, hat, and gloves.

Beau Wright's eyes swept across her, who looked like a bear. He looked down and finally looked at the glove she was wearing. "It looks quite familiar..."

"What's so familiar?" She tidied up her hat and tilted her head to look at him.

Beau Wright raised his eyebrows and glanced at the gloves on her hand.

Following his line of sight, Harriet Smith waved her hand and said, "This is the gift I gave to Sykes, but that night..."

When she was about to say something, she suddenly remembered the scene that night. She quickly stopped and changed the topic. "Aren't you leaving?"

There seemed to be a layer of coldness in his eyes. Without saying anything, Beau Wright turned around and strode forward.

Harriet Smith picked up the pace and followed behind him. His steps were a little big, and it was a little difficult for her to follow him. Obviously, he didn't mean to pity her.

In the past, she had heard people say that if they came to Pozos Colorados, they would either come in summer or winter.

Summer was the season for the lotus flowers to bloom. The lotus leaves were extremely green. The green lotus leaves and white lotus flowers were really delicate.

As for winter, it was covered with snow. The snow wandered in the air and finally fell into the lake. It was unique scenery.