You Are My Mr Wright novel Chapter 85

Vera Brion saw the interaction between the two of them and let out a long sigh. How had she never met such a man before?

After lunch, she had nothing to do. Vera Brion's hands were a little itchy and she suggested, "Come and play Mahjong."

Anyway, Harriet Smith had nothing to do, so she agreed.

Henry Smith, Sophia Scott, Vera Brion, and Harriet Smith sat around the mahjong table, while Beau Wright sat behind her, leaning lazily and watching her.

Harriet Smith's luck was indeed good, and she had never lost.

But Vera Brion couldn't bear it, so she let them change their seats. Harriet Smith watched Beau Wright playing.

She had no choice but to change her seat and sit next to Beau Wright.

At first, Beau Wright didn't understand the rules of mahjong at all. He lost one after another. Harriet Smith sat there and paid for the three of them.

After a while, there was not much money left for him.

Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore. She leaned over and guided him.

After three or four rounds, Beau Wright found the rules and won a lot of money back.

Harriet Smith sat next to him, smiling and counting money, which made Vera Brion's teeth itch.

"Kimono..."

He pushed the mahjong in front of him with his beautiful and slender fingers. Beau Wright spat out the word with his thin lips. The smile in his eyes spread, and he was a little happy.

Vera Brion went to find her wallet again, feeling weak all over. Henry Smith couldn't help but cough a few times. He had lost a lot.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Harriet Smith opened the door and saw a group of friends of Sophia Scott.

Sophia Scott shook her head and waved her hand. Her words were full of pride and showing off. "I can't play with you. My waist hurts now. You can play with my son-in-law."

Most of them were older women. When they saw Beau Wright, they were all amazed and envious.

Sophia Scott was so lucky. How could her daughter find such a handsome son-in-law?

After staring at Beau Wright for a long time, they sat down and began to play the mahjong again.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Harriet Smith's eyebrows twitched slightly.

Beau Wright was dressed in a suit with a straight face and a noble temperament. However, he was sitting in the middle of a group of women in their fifties. He elegantly touched the mahjong and then pushed it with both hands. "I win..."

Vera Brion was so fascinated that she didn't even have a soul. A man playing mahjong could be so charming!

By the time everyone left, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. It was time for them to leave and return to the House of Wright.

However, Harriet Smith was a little reluctant to part with them. After all, she hadn't been home for a long time.

Beau Wright noticed her expression. He tidied up his suit with his well-defined hands and raised his eyebrows. "Don't you want to go back?"

Hearing this, Harriet Smith frowned. Was her expression so obvious?

"It's not that I don't want to go back. I just want to stay here for one night and go back tomorrow." She slowly opened her mouth with some melancholy.

"Since you wish to stay, we can stay for one night before returning..." He said so.

With a happy look on her face, Harriet Smith said with a smile, "Okay, then be careful on the way home and be careful."

Beau Wright was a little displeased that his attitude had changed so obviously. He frowned and looked at her calmly. "Who said I'm going home, Mrs. Wright?"

"What do you mean?"