You Are My Mr Wright novel Chapter 8

Hearing this, the middle-aged man came over and looked at her. "Are you the former owner here?"

Harrit Smith immediately got the point in his words. "What do you mean of the former master?"

"That's simple. You used to be the owner of this house, but from today on, I am the owner of this house." Said the middle-aged man.

"What are you talking about? We didn't sell this house. You must have made a mistake!"

"Miss, please look at this document..." The middle-aged man handed over the document to her.

Harrit Smith took the document. The more she read, the worse her face became.

The man handed her a transfer contract. Both had signed and one had paid for it. At the same time, At the same time, it has been notarized and covered with a seal.

Her face turned pale, Harrit Smith knew what to say at this time was useless.

The only thing she could do now was to accept reality!

"We haven't found a place to live yet. Can you give us a few more days?"

The only way is to delay the time. If having one more day, she can think of more ways.

The middle-aged man took back the contract. "There's nothing we can do. We also don't have a place to live now."

"One day, just one day, okay?" Harrit Smith pleaded, "We haven't moved our things in the house yet, and it's not easy for you to move, right?"

"Even if it's not easy, you have to move house. Should we stay out at night? Miss, you don't worry about us. You'd better think about where to deal with those things! I was just about to call you, but you came back in time."

As she spoke, she saw a few employees of a moving company walking out and carrying the bed in her room.

How could she find a place to put these things so suddenly?

Gritting her teeth, she begged the middle-aged man and said, "You see, I really haven't found a place. Otherwise, can you make room for me to put things first? I promise I'll move out tomorrow, okay?"

Looking at her, the middle-aged man's thought twice, and finally said, "Well, but you must move away tomorrow!"

"Of course!"

It was already three o'clock when she helped to sort out all the things in the room. It was time for class.

However, Harrit Smith didn't want to look at the time now. She called Vera Brion, and she was full of anger in her heart

But the sweet female voice reminded her that no one answered. Please dial later.

She had called five times in total. Vera Brion must have deliberately refused!

Harrit Smith's chest fluctuated violently. She gritted her teeth and typed a text message, "Are you still busy?" "My brother just called me and said that because of the New Year, his salary and bonus for this month were paid in advance. The money has been transferred to my account and he left me $300 to buy a Christmas gift. The rest is for you. If you don't call back, you don't blame me for keeping it alone. In addition, should you treat me your sister-in-law to a meal?"

After typing, she even added a smiling face behind the text message, but the joints of the hand have turned white.

At the same time

In the room surrounded by smoke, Vera Brion was playing bridge. When she heard the sound of a text message, she took out her mobile phone and browsed it.

Then, Vera Brion cursed in a low voice and called Harrit Smith back. She gently said, "Harriet, I just saw your text message. Didn't you always say that you wanted to eat hot pot some time ago? Then I'll wait for you at Baker Road. Well, I'll hang up. Hurry up..."

After hanging up the phone, left the bridge game in her hand and went to Baker Road where a new hot pot restaurant was opened.

After waiting at the restaurant for about 20 minutes, she finally saw Harrit Smith getting out of the taxi.

Suddenly, Vera Brion stepped on her high heels and greeted with a smile Harrit Smith, "You finally arrive."