You Are My Mr Wright novel Chapter 91

Arthur Andrew's hand fell on his chest exaggeratedly and he wailed, "You dislike me now? In fact, you can get everything you get on a woman's body from me. Wright, do you want to try?"

Beau Wright's eyes twitched as he glanced at Arthur Andrew. His handsome face was full of disgust, "Disgusting!"

"Disgusting? How did I disgust you? Beau Wright, I'm not the same as women, but I have something they don't have. Don't really want to try."

Why did he feel avoidant and disgusting?

Arthur Andrew was deliberately teasing him. The more disgusting he felt, the more excited Arthur Andrew became. His slender body lay directly on the desk of the conference room, with his legs crossed. His posture was charming and attractive.

"Look at my figure and face. I'm definitely a first-class one. Don't you want me?"

"I think your second profession can be a prostitute. By the way, I'm sure you don't need me to call Lavinia George and ask her to come here to conquer you..."

Hearing this, Arthur Andrew coughed softly, took out a key from his suit pocket, and threw it to him.

Taking it, Beau Wright raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"A birthday gift, a villa in Cultural Park of Tranton. It's surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the air is fresh there. I think it's very suitable for you and your wife to hang out!"

While he was speaking, Arthur Andrew stood up from his desk. He tidied up his suit with his big hand and walked out of the conference room.

"Where are you going now?" Beau Wright glanced at his back.

"I've decided to listen to your advice. I'll go back and fight with deal with Lavinia George’s hands..."

"…"

Beau Wright swept his eyes over the red scratches on his neck, understanding his words right away...

At Park Hyatt Hotel.

Lainey Brown, Harriet Smith, Mary Wright, and even Sykes Wright, all had arrived.

As for the surprise that Harriet Smith had just mentioned, she intended to decorate the restaurant again. However, on second thought, she realized that a man would definitely not like those things. Besides, it seemed that the other three had no intention of doing so, so she gave up.

"Hasn't Beau come yet?" Lainey Brown asked with a frown.

Harriet Smith looked at the time and said, "It's 6:50 p.m., which is not the appointed time. He'll be here at seven o'clock."

Lainey Brown nodded and then looked at Sykes Wright, "Did your father call you?"

"Why is he supposed to call me? It's Big Brother's birthday. My father should have called him." Sykes Wright said.

"I don't know how busy he will be all the year-round. Can he stay at the House of Wright for two days a year? Despite that, can't he even make a few calls?"

As soon as Cromwell Wright was mentioned, Lainey Brown was also filled with anger.

He didn't seem to be a member of the Wrights. Usually, when someone made a phone call to him, either no one answered it or the secretary answered it. It would be more difficult to have a phone call him once.

Hearing this, Sykes Wright frowned, "Mom, today is Big Brother's birthday. Can you say something pleasant? Why are you acting like a resentful woman?"

Mary Wright's expression changed slightly, but it was not obvious.

"Sykes, are you deliberately acting contrary to Mom these two days?" Lainey Brown felt so angry.

Without saying a word, Sykes Wright remained silent. He felt that she was suffering from chemotherapy, so she could make endless troubles every day, as if she was constantly picking on problems.