You Are My Mr Wright

Chapter 66 What's Their Relationship?

He was facing her, and then bent slightly, putting on a hat and gloves for her. He was afraid that she

would feel cold.

They took a taxi back to the House of Wright. It was already 12 o'clock in the evening, but Lainey

Brown had not slept yet.

Seeing the two coming in, she frowned and was very dissatisfied. "Where did you go? Why did you

come back so late?"

At these words, Harriet Smith was about to speak, but Sykes Wright had already spoken first: "Mom,

Harriet is tutoring me to my study.

Lainey Brown didn't know what to say, so she just said, "If you want to study, you can study in the

home. Also, you can't go home until 10 o'clock in the evening."

"I've grown up, but you still limiting my freedom. Mom, aren't you too strict?" He was grinning cheekily.

Patting him gently, Lainey Brown chuckled. "What's so strict? This is a family rule."

Fortunately, she didn't say anything else and went to the bathroom. Harriet took advantage of the

convenience to quickly go upstairs.

It was almost one o'clock when she had finished all, but he hadn't come back yet.

She couldn't help feeling curious and agitated. Instead of resting, she stood by the window and

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She wanted to know when he would return to the home...

Now, what was the relationship between him and Mary Wright?

In the private room of the opera house.

The two of them continued their previous actions. Mary Wright was sitting on the sofa, while Beau

Wright was leaning casually to one side.

However, there was a smile on Mary Wright's beautiful and gentle face, which was somewhat unclear.

She had made the right bet. He was not as indifferent to him as she had expected.

Today was the 25th of the 12th lunar month. It was her birthday. It was indeed the best time to give him

an invitation today.

As she expected, he came.

"Where are your friends?" Beau Wright said indifferently. There was no emotional fluctuation on his

handsome face.

"The people who were invited to the hotel have already dispersed. You are the last one to come here."

Mary Wright said slowly. In fact, there were no other friends. She only invited him.

Upon hearing this, his eyes moved slightly. Then, he looked down at the time, and said with his thin

lips,, "It's getting late, and the gifts are here. It's time to leave."

"Are you in a hurry to go home?" Mary Wright looked straight into his eyes. She realized that she was

getting more and more unable to see through him.

"What do you mean by asking this question? Then, how to allocate time is my freedom, isn't it?"

Beau Wright asked indifferently, his deep and narrowed eyes fixed on her. There was a deep meaning

hidden in his eyes that could not be seen through.

Mary Wright was at a loss for words. Indeed, he gave the gift and came to the banquet. He had no right

to interfere with anything else.

However, he would never treat her like this before.

There was a bitter smile on her face, but it was unusually light. "It's okay. You go first, and I'll wait for a

while."

On the stage, she had already thanked the audience. Mary Wright turned around and sat quietly with

her back to him, motionless.

Then, she heard the sound of footsteps. Her eyes were moist and her nose was a little sore, but she

still didn't move.

However, her shoulder suddenly hurt, and her shoulders were pinched hard from behind.

He didn't show any mercy at all. He just pinched her hard, as if he wanted to break her shoulder before

he was willing to give up.

That kind of pain made Mary Wright frown with anger, and even her beautiful face wrinkled into a ball.

"It hurts... It hurts..."

"You still know the pain, huh?"

A malicious aura came from behind. Beau Wright raised his hands and turned her around. The two of

them faced each other. His low voice was full of sarcasm. "If I want to leave, you can let me leave. You

will never learn, right?"

Such a simple sentence made Mary Wright burst into tears for a long time, and she couldn't control

herself anymore.

As she cried silently, she leaned forward and hugged his waist tightly. Her face was buried in his chest,

and her tears wet his coat.

Whether it was three years ago or three years later, she had tried her best to keep him by her side,

but...

Beau Wright looked at her. His Adam's apple slightly rolled, and his big hand gently fell on her shoulder

and then circled around her.

She did not expect him to turn around and return.

In fact, he still loved her in his heart, didn't he?

She was right, wasn't she?

As a result, those suppressed emotions exploded in an instant after he turned around and grabbed her

shoulder!

Neither of them spoke and kept doing that.

In the quiet private room, she could only hear her sobbing and their breathing echoing.

Mary Wright really wanted to hold him like this forever and never let go of him, but it was impossible.

It was not until a long time later that she finally let go of him. Her nose was a little red and her eyes

were blurred with tears. It was time to return to reality.

There was an insurmountable gap between her and him, such as Lainey Brown.

The purpose of her invitation was to test if he still loved her!

She just wanted him to spend this birthday with her, leaving the most beautiful memories for them.

"It's almost one o'clock now. You'd better go home first. I still want to go to another place later." She

said.

With a cold smile, Beau Wright let go of her shoulder with his big hand, which had distinct joints, and

pinched her chin instead. His hot but cold breath sprayed on her face. "Mary Wright, how did you feel

when holding me just now, huh?"

Mary Wright didn't say anything. She remained silent and bit her lip. She had no way to answer such a

question.

"Speak, Mary Wright!" He pinched her chin a little harder, making her face look up and meet his eyes.

“……” She didn't know what to say.

"So..." His deep voice paused for a moment, and then he said sarcastically, "Are you deliberately

playing with me? I am your substitute when you are lonely and bored? As long as you feel bored and

lonely, you can think of me, right?"

The pain from her jaw almost made her speechless, but she still shook her head and struggled to spit

out a few words from her lips. "No..."

"What's that? Tell me and I'll listen..."

“……”

She kept biting her lips and remained silent. Beau Wright was waiting.

As time went by, Beau Wright's patience also faded little by little. In the end, it all disappeared. He

stared at her fiercely and said.