Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me

At a loss

Louisa didn't disturb their sweet time. She left the inpatient department, humming a song to herself. But

as soon as she got out of the hospital, she saw a familiar person, cherry.

In fact, she and the Whitty sisters were not close, but they were relatives, so she had to say hello when

they meet.

Before, she heard that Irene flattered all the day and she had offended people one day. Nobody knew

where she had gone. Even Jones’ family couldn't save her. After dealing with cherry a few times, she

felt more comfortable.

"Louisa, what a coincidence." Cherry also saw Louisa and came forward in surprise. She was not as

enthusiastic as Irene.

Louisa had a good impression of her. She asked in a clear voice, "Yes, it's a coincidence. What are you

doing in the hospital?"

"Just a medical report." Louisa said and looked around, with a slightly worried tone: "You're here for the

prenatal examination, aren't you? Why are you alone? "

"No, I am..." Louisa coughed and stopped her mouth in time. "I am not alone! The driver is parking the

car, or I'll give you a ride?"

Cherry just got on a free ride. But she seemed to be worried. She opened mouth several times but

didn't speak.

"Cherry, what do you want to say?" Louisa couldn't stand people keeping her in suspense.

Cherry sighed: "Louisa, I've kept some words in my heart for a long time, but we don't see each other

very often. I'm not qualified to mention it. But today, I must tell you. "

Listening to her words, Louisa turned her head and became nervous.

"Don't you think your fiance and Harriet are too close?" Cherry pondered and said: "several trending

topic on Harriet are all related to Wesley. Moreover, the paparazzi also photographed Harriet went to

‘the Starmoon bar’ just to meet Wesley. It's all from insider. Wesley kept all the manuscripts from

publishing. That's why I told you deliberately. "

Unlike what she expected, Louisa was neither hysterical nor angry, which was totally different from her

wayward style.

"Well, thank you for your attention, but you don't have to tell me such news in the future. I believe in

Wesley. Those are just for fun."

Cherry frowned more tightly, holding Louisa's hand, and said, "Louisa, I won't comment on your private

affairs. But you should think about it carefully, Wesley is your child's father, if you just let the rumors go

on. When the child is born, he will care about his father's affairs."

Louisa chuckled, "What are you thinking about? Even if the child knows that, it will be many years later.

Why worry about this? Besides, Wesley is not the father of the child. Even if he is a philandere... " NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

Suddenly, Louisa realized that she slipped out.

Cherry keenly captured the information, but pretended not to care about it. "You see, you are confused

when pregnant. How can you say Wesley isn’t the father? If the words are heard by others, the rumors

will begin to circulate about his identity, a bastard?"

"Nonsense! Who dares to say Colin's child is bastard?" Louisa was so naive that she revealed the fact

in a hurry. She had long forgotten what her mother had told her.

Cherry pretended not to care about the message, patted Louisa on the shoulder and comforted her,

saying, "Well, I don't speak properly. Don't be angry, so as not to do harm to the child."

She said gentle words, but she began to think about the next step.

Colin...Colin? Is this child Harriet’s brother's?

As Harriet's ‘bestie’, she knew all about Harriet's private affairs and made Harriet put down all her

guard.

If that's the truth, it's much more interesting......

Near dinner time, Harriet woke up with hunger.

When the sky was dim, she looked at the bed and found Wesley standing at the other end. Only look at

his figure, could her heart beat faster.

"Why are you still here?" As soon as she asked, she regretted that she didn't use her noodle. He must

be worried about her so stay here. It goes without saying!

Wait a minute......worried?

The man said without emotion:"Just enjoy the scenery."

"......"Harriet smiled and said, "I can't believe Mr. Smith had a talent for dry jokes."

As she finished, her stomach was growling.

"Did you have dinner? Do you want to have dinner together?" Harriet took the initiative to invite.

Wesley neither say yes nor no.

Then Jack knocked on the door, as Wesley had ordered him to prepare dinner.

This arrangement just warmed Harriet’s heart, but after seeing that her dinner was just porridge, she

suddenly disappointed, "Could I change some other food?"

"You can't." Wesley denied with ruthless and coldness.

Harriet gritted her teeth, "So you can't eat anything else either, you can only drink white porridge with

me."

Coming to the bed, Wesley just responded with one word: "Okay."

Jack couldn't help but looking at his boss while setting the dishes.

Although the boss may not notice, in his eyes, the response reflected spoil, a far cry form before.

Wesley used to talk to Harriet with a sarcastic tone.

After Jack left silently, there were only Harriet and Wesley left in the ward.

Harriet scooped the porridge bitterly. She knew that her stomach could only eat this currently, but she

was very depressed when she thought that she had not eaten well, had not slept enough, and could

just eat porridge when she was sick.

When she was eating, the man next to her threw out a sentence: "When you recover, I will take you to

eat delicious food."

Harriet was stunned. Was he trying to coax her?

"You promise? You're not wheedling me? "

Wesley raised his eyebrow. "When did I cheat you?"

Harriet was so happy that the porridge in front of her didn't seem so hard to swallow. "When I get

better, I must eat the most expensive food and ask you to pay for it, or I'll be waste the opportunity."

When Wesley heard this, he made a slight pause. "Are you still dizzy?"

"If I had fainted, I would have said it." Harriet said with smile, moving to Wesley's cheek, "Are you

worried about me? How much? Worried so much that waiting here all the time? "

Wesley raised her eyes. Harriet couldn't help blushing because of his black and shining pupils.

Especially when she was too close to he, she couldn't help shrinking when feeling their breath mixed.

The man suddenly stretched out his hand, clasped her small chin, gave her a quick kiss, and then

loosed her grip.

Harriet froze.

This kiss is obviously different from the past, as if she is a precious treasure, which makes he thinking

about her all the time, but can't bear to touch, as pure as the puppy love.

The heart beat faster suddenly. Harriet, who is good at giving him a taste of his own medicine, was at a

loss.

Wesley, what did he mean? What did the kiss mean? Or just her over thinking?

"Eat." The man's words pulled her back to her senses.

Harriet hurriedly bowed her head, quietly sipping the porridge one bite after another, but her mind was

full of thoughts.

Looking at the woman's flushed cheeks and awkward move, a smile appeared on his face. His eyes

was filled with tenderness , but unfortunately Harriet did not see.