Chapter 68 How Ridiculous It Is to Have Self-sentimental
Chapter 68 How Ridiculous It Is to Have Self-sentimental
But now, she felt that it was so ironic.
"Could it be that Mrs. Wright has fallen in love with me?" He stared at her face more and more tightly,
not letting go of any tiny expression.
Hearing that, Harriet Smith took a deep breath and said with a bright smile, "It's not a two-way deal.
Everyone takes what they need. Mr. Wright, don't worry."
However, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line in an instant. He frowned, and there was
more coldness in his words. He turned around and strode into the bathroom.
The sweater and suit pants on his body were taken off in an instant, only left underpants. Warm water
poured down from his head and then fell on his perfect body, but it couldn't take away the frustration.
Those irritations were a bit strange...
In the room, Harriet Smith put the cup on the table. With a sneer on her face, she sat quietly on the
sofa.
As expected, whoever fell in love first would be doomed.
She was the one who thought too highly of herself, and he had no feelings for her at all.
The heating system was on in the room, but she could not feel any warmth. Some were cold and funny.
Just now, she must have been extremely embarrassed in his heart. She was so self-righteous that she
even questioned him!
Her heart was full of depression. She walked to the window and opened it. The cold wind blew in, and
her face suddenly became cold and painful.
It was all her fault that her life had been too comfortable and beautiful recently. She was addicted to it
to the extreme and could not extricate herself from it.
She even felt that this marriage was not as bad as she had imagined. It was even so beautiful and
pleasant, but all of this...
At this time, the sound of footsteps came out. Then, the low voice echoed in the room, "You don't rest,
standing by the window with a cold wind, or do you think you are strong enough?"
She took back her drifting thoughts and turned around. Harriet Smith glanced at him indifferently, then
walked to the bedside and picked up the quilt that belonged to her.
Then, she turned around, walked back to the sofa, laid out the quilt, and lay down.
The lower half of Beau Wright's body was tied with a bath towel. The transparent water droplets slowly
slipped down his solid chest and then fell into the bath towel.
His handsome brows furrowed. He stared at her actions, and the irritation in his heart intensified. "What
are you doing, Mrs. Wright?"
"My stomach is a little uncomfortable. I have to go to the bathroom often at night, so it's better to sleep
here. Sleep, good night."
After she finished speaking, she lay down under the quilt, with her back to the bed, and her face to the
sofa, leaving him a trace of her back.
One was sleeping on the bed, and the other was sleeping on the sofa. There was a distance between
them, but it was so far away.
Harriet Smith kept her posture the entire time and didn't move at all. She could feel the gaze falling on
her back.
However, she ignored him as if she had not noticed.
After a night, it was almost dawn. She could not hold on any longer and finally fell asleep. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.
Even so, when the man got up, she still knew it clearly. She deliberately closed her eyes and did not
open them.
After he left, Harriet Smith got up from the sofa. She tidied up the quilt and some clothes. She planned
to stay at home for a few days.
After a night, she was in a messy mood at the moment.
It was too early, so the people in House of Wright had not woken up yet. She walked straight out and
then left.
Seeing her come back, Sophia Scott frowned. "Why are you back?"
Pushing down those emotions that had tossed her around all night, Harriet Smith said with a reluctant
smile, "I’m unwelcome, Ms. Scott?"
"It's not that I don't welcome you. The New Year is coming in a few days. How can you go back to your
parents' home at this time?"
"Mom, when did you become so superstitious? What does it matter?" She was full of disapproval.
"It's not superstition. If you go back to your parents' home at this time, others will gossip about you. If
you have a conflict, no matter what, your mother-in-law will not be satisfied. Listen, go back quickly.
After New Year's Eve, no matter how many days you want to stay, I won't stop you!"
Harriet Smith wrapped her arms around her and said, "One night, just one night, okay?"
"Okay, just one night." Sophia Scott looked at her and said.
While they were still talking, Vera Brion came out of the bathroom with a toothbrush. “You are back!"
She answered lightly, put the bag in her hand on the sofa, and began to clean up the room and wipe
the tea table.
Vera Brion moved a few steps to her side and asked curiously, "Harriet, what kind of surprise did Beau
give you yesterday?"
Upon hearing this, Harriet Smith, who was kneeling on the ground, stiffened slightly. She paused for a
moment and then said casually, "Go to brush your teeth. The foam has fallen to the ground."
"Come, Harriet. I'm so curious! My brother-in-law is so handsome and charming. If he does such a
romantic thing, will you blush and your heart beat faster? Will you even forget about everything?"
Vera Brion's face was filled with excitement. She felt extremely excited when she thought about it.
Harriet Smith ignored her and tidied up the room, while Vera Brion followed behind her.
How time flies, it was already dark. After dinner, Harriet Smith accompanied Sophia Scott, Henry Smith
to watch several TV series. Then, they went back to their rooms, took a shower, went to bed, and got
ready to rest.
But when she had nothing to do, she always couldn't help thinking about that matter.
However, so what if she thought about it? She was just looking for trouble for herself. Why bother?
He already had someone else in his heart. For him, she was nothing but a deal.
However, she was caught in this deal. She was unconsciously attracted by his charm and then
moved...
When you first fell in love with someone, it meant that the person gave you the right to hurt you...
In the House of Wright.
Lainey Brown, Mary Wright, and Sykes Wright were having dinner when Beau Wright came in from
outside.
He glanced at the dining table and saw the empty seat. He narrowed his eyes and said unintentionally,
"Sykes, where is your sister-in-law?"
"Didn't sister-in-law call you? She said that she would stay at home for a few days. She just called me.
Is there anything matter with you?"
Sykes Wright turned around and looked at his brother. He asked in confusion, "Didn't sister-in-law call
you?"
Beau Wright's eyes dimmed. He pursed his thin lips into a straight line and said nothing.
Lainey Brown didn't care about it at all. She just said, "Beau, sit down and have dinner first."
She was not worried at all whether Harriet Smith had returned home or gone somewhere else. She
was not in the mood to pay attention to her at all.