You Are My Mr Wright

Chapter 37 Such a Young Aunt

Seeing Beau, sitting on the sofa, Sykes walked over: "Brother, Mom asked you to go back to home."

Hearing the sound, Harriet, who was lying on the hospital bed, quickly leaned over and looked over.

"Yes..." Beau's gaze fell on her face as he replied softly, glancing at the swollen patch on her face.

"I want to go home first." She sat up and said.

Such a big thing happened, Mom and Dad must have been scared, more likely at this time is fidgeting.

Looking away, Beau asked, "What did the doctor say?"

Not waiting for Sykes to speak, Harriet hurriedly grabbed the answer: "The doctor said that as long as I

am careful, I can walk around."

After that, Sykes went to go through the discharge formalities. Harriet carefully got out of bed and

moved forward step by step.

Seeing this, Beau Wright frowned. He stepped forward and held her in his arms!

She was shocked and looked at his graceful forehead. She was moved and her cheeks were slightly

hot, but she was not pretentious. She quietly stayed in his warm arms and smiled.

He lowered his gaze and swept it over her. With a slight snort, she knew how to enjoy herself. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

Following behind, Sykes watched quietly, the knot in his throat rolled, and finally moved his eyes away

bitterly.

As soon as she stepped into the living room of the House of Wright, she was stunned when she saw

Vera Brion sitting on the sofa. Then, she frowned. How could she find this place?

Beau Wright glanced at the woman standing behind the sofa. He clenched his fists, and his face

changed suddenly, his eyes full of emotion.

Sykes Wright was stunned. When did his aunt return to the House of Wright?

Since Harriet Smith's attention was all on Vera Brion, she did not notice Beau Wright's strange

behavior.

In a while, Beau Wright returned to his usual indifference. He was so fast that no one could catch him.

After passing by Vera Brion, she saw the woman standing in front of the window. looking at her back,

she felt that she was very young, only 28 to 19 years old.

As if she had heard the sound, the woman turned around and instantly surprised Harriet Smith.

She had never seen such a beautiful woman.

She had an unusually attractive oval face with blue eyes, curved eyebrows, small lips. She had golden

hair volume that casually draped over the shoulders, like a Hollywood star.

Even in a simple black down jacket, it couldn't hide that temperament of hers.

"Aunt, when did you come back?" In the end, it was Sykes Wright who spoke first and broke the

silence.

Aunt was back, then my brother ...

Aunt?

Harriet Smith was shocked that Sykes Wright called her aunt. How could he have such a young aunt?

"A little earlier than you." Mary Wright's voice was also very pleasant to the ear. There was a hint of

gentleness in her voice. "Beau, is that Harriet?"

There was no emotion on Beau Wright's handsome face, and his eyes were as deep as a black pool.

He looked at Mary Wright, twitched his thin lips, and replied faintly, "Yes..."

Mary Wright grind. She walked up to the two of them and scrutinized Harriet Smith. "Harriet is great.

Beau has really good taste!"

Hearing this, Harriet Smith didn't know how to reply. After a light cough, she said awkwardly, "Aunt is

the most beautiful woman."

It was a little awkward to call such a young woman aunt.

"Harriet is really humorous. I'll go to the kitchen to see if the food is ready. You can sit down and chat

for a while."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mary Wright smiled and turned to the kitchen.

Beau Wright put Harriet Smith on the sofa. He narrowed his eyes slightly, took off his black coat, and

walked upstairs.

Both of them looked too calm so that even Sykes Wright, who had been watching them, could not

figure out what they were thinking.

He could not figure out what his aunt was thinking, let alone what his elder brother' thought!

It was not until Beau Wright's tall figure disappeared from her sight that Vera Brion reluctantly looked

away. That man was so charming!

With just a glance, she could sink into it and people were unable to extricate themselves because he

exuded infinite charm

In the kitchen.

Mary Wright stood in a corner. She put her hand on her chest, trying to calm herself. But her heartbeat

involuntarily accelerated.

That's normal. After three years, how could she be as calm as she appeared to be?

"Why are you here?" Harriet Smith looked at Vera Brion without any politeness.

After what had happened before, she hated her to the extreme.

"Why can't I come here? I'm your sister-in-law, I see the news of your marriage on TV. Do you really

respect your family number?"

Rising her eyes, Vera Brion snorted angrily, but was full of unwillingness.

"I don't know why she gets a stroke of luck!" How could he marry Beau Wright!

In terms of appearance, Vera Brion was much more beautiful than her!

However, Harriet Smith didn't hesitate at all. She replied decisively, "No."

"You..." Vera Brion was angry. If it weren't for the fact that she was still useful, I would have slapped her

twice!

"As expected, people despise the poor and curry favor with the rich. Now you are married, you look

down on us, don't you?"

Looking at Vera Brion, she sneered. "I'm just looking down on you."

Usually, Vera Brion would have cursed, but now she could only take a deep breath and endure it!

At this moment, Mary Wright came over, patted Sykes's shoulder, and said, ", go upstairs and ask them

to come down for dinner."

"Ok." With vigorous steps, he went upstairs in a few steps.

Sitting next to Harriet Smith, Mary Wright asked in a gentle voice, "Are you feeling better now?"

She nodded and replied, "I'm much better."

While they were talking, they had already gone downstairs. Beau Wright seemed to have just taken a

shower, and his hair was still wet. He was wearing a black V-neck sweater and grey pants casually.

Lainey Brown walked behind him, but her face did not look good.

Seeing that Vera Brion had no intention of leaving, Harriet Smith frowned and said, "Don't you have

something else to do? It's time to leave."

Hearing this, Mary Wright smiled and said softly, "The dinner is ready. No matter what, you have to eat

it before leaving."

"Okay." Vera Brion secretly glared at Harriet Smith.

Sitting around the table, Lainey Brown glanced at Vera Brion and suddenly lost her appetite.

"Mom, where's Grandpa?" Sykes Wright looked around the dining table.

"Your grandpa went to see your uncle." Lainey Brown looked at him and frowned. "What's wrong with

your clothes?"