You Are My Mr Wright

Chapter 18 Did He Know?

The car stopped directly in the garage a beautiful turn.

From the reflection of the mirror in the car, he saw the bag and documents left on the backseat. Beau

Wright frowned slightly, and his long and sturdy body crossed the seat. He stretched out his long arm

and pulled up all the packages and test sheets.

He glanced at the three words "Harriet Smith" out of the corner of his eye and was a little curious. He Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

looked at the test sheet and browsed it.

Then, his deep eyes were fixed on a few words. Suddenly, his expression changed...

That day, in front of him, she drank the contraceptive pills brought by her assistant...

Therefore, there was no reason for her to get pregnant. But at this time, he had the test sheet checked

by the hospital, so there was no doubt.

Or was she playing some tricks?

With a frown, Beau Wright clenched the test sheet with his big hands, narrowed his eyes, took out his

mobile phone, and dialed it.

While Harriet Smith was still lost in her thoughts, her phone suddenly rang. Harriet Smith was so

scared that her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

She picked up the phone on the bed. When she saw the number on it, her heart beat faster and she

couldn't even hold the phone.

It was Beau Wright's call...

He must have seen the test sheet...

Trembling slightly, nervous, she hung up the phone with a slight shudder, calming her heart that was

beating too fast

However, the screen lit up again, and the phone rang again in the quiet room.

She still didn't reach out to take it. She just held it. After waiting for a long time, the screen went dark.

She heaved a sigh of relief. She knew very well that she had to make a decision as soon as possible

regarding the baby in her belly.

Whether to have it or to abort...

There was a gap in the door of the room. She could clearly hear her mother's happy laughter and the

tender voice coming from the TV.

When she put her hands on her belly, a subtle change occurred in her heart.

He was integrated with her, and his blood was still flowing in her body, which was so wonderful.

Was she going to kill the child in her belly?

The doctor's words came to her mind again. Her uterus was too weak. If she aborted the child again,

only to be afraid that...

Afraid that she would never have a child in the future. There was not a child who would revolve around

her, calling her mother and holding her legs to eat candy.

For a woman, was that kind of life still complete?

As she was lost in her thoughts, that thought became more and more clear and positive. The sense of

urgency that had made her mind confused and caused her headache suddenly disappeared.

"You have a new text message. Please check it out."

As the crisp and sweet female voice fell, she opened it. "Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, a

cafe at Blvd Venice !"

There was only one sentence, dry and simple, as if he was giving orders to his subordinates.

This style was just like the aura emanating from the man, frivolous, elegant, and irresistible.

The corners of Harriet Smith's mouth curled up slightly. She was surprised to find that she could still

laugh out loud. Perhaps it was because she had made up her mind that she could be so relaxed.

She tapped the phone screen with her fingertips and sent a word, "Okay!"

Her heart was as clear as a mirror. Even if she could not avoid him, it would be impossible.

How could she escape from his power in Tranton? There was nowhere to hide!

As for the pregnancy, Harriet Smith had to hide it from his parents first. After everything was settled,

she would tell them...

After making up her mind, she heaved a sigh of relief and went to the bathroom to take a shower and

rest.

Anyway, she needed to have a good sleep now...

The next day.

After asking for a leave from the principal, she looked at the time. It was half an hour to two o'clock.

Harriet Smith called a taxi and headed for the coffee shop on Blvd Venice...

Blvd Venice was a famous street in Tranton. The street was full of coffee shops from beginning to end.

There were all kinds of coffee, but they were all very famous. Naturally, the price was ridiculously high.

Beau Wright hadn't arrived yet when she stepped into the cafe that she had made an appointment in

advance. She looked down at the time. It was 1:55 p.m.

As soon as she sat down by the window, a sweet-looking waitress came up to her and said, "Miss, this

is the coffee list."

"Sorry, I'll wait for others." her eyes inadvertently scanned the coffee list.

There was no cheap coffee at all. It cost hundreds of dollars, and even thousands of dollars. She was

very surprised. It was obvious that this kind of coffee was too luxurious for her.

A moment later, Beau Wright arrived. Harriet Smith glanced at his mobile phone. It was 1:59 pm. He

was very punctual.

Sitting opposite her, he casually leaned against the sofa, narrowed his eyes, and said word by word,

"Miss Smith, there are some things we need to talk about."

Harriet Smith's heart beat faster and she sat up straight unconsciously. "A test sheet?"

"Since you drank the contraceptive pills brought by the secretary in front of me that day, how should

Miss Smith explain the current situation?"

Beau's black eyes became sharp. He stared at her just like that, as if he was observing her expression

carefully.

Harrit didn't dodge at all. She calmly looked at his eyes, which were as clear as water.

"On that day, my father just came back from California. He brought back a lot of black tea. When I went

back, he made a few pots of tea. I forgot the restriction between tea and medicine. I drank a lot, and

the effect of contraceptive pills was disappeared. Also, I really don't like Mr. Wright's current attitude

toward me!"

His eyes were as clear as water. He had seen countless people, so he could tell whether they were

honest or not.

He believed her reason and had a little interest in her last words.

Raising his eyebrows, Beau Wright changed his sitting position casually. "What's my attitude now?"

"An attitude of questioning." Harriet Smith put her hands together under the table and continued, "That

night, I was drunk, and you went to the wrong room. It was your fault, and I was the victim. What right

do you have to question a victim?"

"Continue." Beau Wright looked at her, as if he wanted to know how she thought. He casually knocked

on the table with his knuckles, making a crisp and regular sound, one after another.

The air was frozen. She plucked up her courage and said, "The reason why I agreed to meet you is to

express my thoughts to you. I want to keep this child!"

As if he had heard a joke, he chuckled and then pulled his thin lips. "What right do you have to make a

decision alone?"

"Because he is in my belly, I have the right to make a decision for him."

Beau Wright's eyes narrowed slightly and his legs crossed elegantly.

"I don't deny that Miss Smith is the victim. Of course, I won't deny my mistakes. How could you have

the kid without me? I made the mistake, I should have ended it naturally. I will compensate you. As for

the kids, I will give up!"

Although she had expected this, it was also sad when she heard it. Her heart suddenly tightened and

she felt a little pain, but she still straightened her back.

"Because this is my decision, I will accept the consequences. I don't need your compensation. You

don't have to worry about threatening by my child in the future. I won't tell him anything about you. If

you are still worried, you can write an agreement. I will sign it. If I break my promise, you can do

whatever you want!"

There was not the slightest change on his handsome face. He got up. Beau Wright's s voice was low

and clear, without any doubt.

"This can't change my decision. Tomorrow afternoon, I will take you to the hospital..."

"Mr.Wright, aren't you curious why I insisted on giving birth to this child?"

Seeing that he wanted to leave, she was a little anxious. She suddenly stood up, stared at his back,

and said word by word, "The doctor said that maybe I will never have a baby again, so I have to keep

the baby!"