You Are My Mr Wright

Chapter 84 a Cynical and Narrow-minded Man

Beau Wright's charming and gentle laughter brushed across her cheek. He looked lazy, handsome, and

elegant.

"…" Beautiful. Did he think he was a beauty who could overthrow a kingdom and ruin its cities? What a

big boast!

"Don't you know it describes a woman?"

"I don't know. It's not bad to describe a man. Once met a beautiful man, she will cost her life. Mrs.

Wright, what do you think?"

"…" Was there a person who can praise himself like this?

Standing at the door, Vera Brion knocked gently on the door. When she saw Beau Wright, she shouted

at the living room, "Mom, Dad, it's my brother-in-law."

Hearing that, Harriet Smith glanced at Vera Brion and frowned helplessly.

However, Vera Brion ignored her. Instead, she took the things from Beau Wright's hands with a smile,

calling him brother-in-law so intimately.

As they walked in, Henry Smith and Sophia Scott were cleaning up the room. When they saw the two

of them, they stopped what they were doing.

"You're coming..."

Henry Smith first glanced at Harriet Smith, then looked at Beau Wright and greeted him with a smile,

but after all, it was a little unnatural.

On the contrary, Beau Wright was casual, elegant, and generous. He greeted politely, "Dad, Mom."

The big shot, which could only be seen on TV, appeared in front of him now. He was indeed a little

flustered.

Sophia Scott responded and let them sit down first with a smile.

Although he was her son-in-law, it was only the second time they met. It was impossible to say that she

was not restrained.

They sat on the sofa and didn't know how to start the conversation, except for smiling awkwardly.

Beau Wright naturally noticed it. He looked around the living room and glanced at the local souvenirs.

He smiled faintly and said, "Do Mom and Dad like traveling very much?"

This could be said to hit the nail on Henry Smith's heart. He nodded and said warmly, "Our favorite

thing is traveling, and especially independent travel. We'll visit every place..."

After they changed the topic, they didn't stop talking about the interesting things they had encountered

on the way. Henry Smith and Sophia Scott had always been keen on it.

They gradually got old and liked to make sightseeing tours, but no one at home listened to their fun on

the journey. They were all busy with work. Now that they finally had a listener, they were extremely

enthusiastic.

There weren't unaccustomed, awkward, and unnatural anymore.

As for the so-called interesting things, Harriet Smith had listened to them at least three times. She was

really not in the mood to listen.

Vera Brion was even less interested and bored as she listened. From time to time, her gaze would fall

on the man opposite her, and then she would be lost in thought.

Henry Smith and Sophia Scott took turns to tell him. They did not know how to stop.

Beau Wright, on the other hand, sat straight all the time. He listened carefully, smiled from time to time,

held a teacup in his hand, and occasionally took a sip.

Harriet Smith's gaze swept across him. She frowned, but the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

He was listening quite seriously...

After a while, the atmosphere gradually became familiar, and there were occasional chuckles.

Looking at the time, Sophia Scott stood up with a smile on her face. "I'll make lunch."

In just a short moment, her impression of Beau Wright had changed a lot, and her heart was slowly

filled with joy.

Hearing this, Harriet Smith also stood up. "I'll go help."

"No, just sit here with them. I can do it alone." Sophia Scott waved her hand at her, afraid that if she

left, the atmosphere would be cold.

Beau Wright looked over with his deep eyes and looked at Sophia Scott. He opened his thin lips and

said in a low voice, "We have a good chat. Let Harriet help you..."

Smiling, Sophia Scott replied, "Okay."

"…" Harriet Smith.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the helpless woman. Beau Wright pursed his thin lips into a faint

smile with a hint of playfulness.

Seeing this, she couldn't help but glare at him a few times. Was he proud now?

In the kitchen.

As she picked out the dishes, Sophia Scott leaned back and looked at the living room. The more she

looked at her son-in-law, the more satisfied she became!

Harriet Smith was cleaning the rice when she noticed her actions. She asked in surprise, "Mom, what

are you doing?"

"Look at my son-in-law." Sophia Scott smiled. "I didn't expect my daughter to have such good taste!"

"…" Her eyebrows twitched slightly.

"By the way, what does Mr. Shen usually like to eat?"

Harriet Smith felt even more helpless. "Mom, can you change your address?"

"Why do you care so much about me? I feel that this title is very good. You haven't said what he likes to

eat. It's easy to prepare."

"I don't know." She didn't even raise her head.

Hearing this, Sophia Scott stopped and said, "Mr. Shen's behavior shows that he is well-educated. Do

his parents also have very good manners?"

Harriet Smith was still washing the rice with her head down and casually said, "Maybe."

She did not know if Lainey Brown was educated in front of outsiders, but in front of her, she was indeed

not educated.

As for Cromwell Wright, he had only met him once and did not know much about him.

Sophia Scott's hand tapped on Harriet Smith's forehead.

"What's wrong with your attitude? Can't you take care of it? The Wrights is a well-known family in

Tranton, so they must have had a very high upbringing. I don't need to ask more questions, but I'm

relieved that he has such a good manner. At least she won't be embarrassed. There will be fewer

conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law."

"Mom, are you sure you want to continue talking like this? The rice is almost cooked." Harriet Smith

deliberately changed the topic.

"Look at my bad memory. I'm so focused on chatting that I almost forgot my business."

Sophia Scott made hot dishes, cold dishes, chicken soup, and fish soup.

Harriet Smith felt helpless. She wanted to stop her. They could not eat so much.

But Sophia Scott ignored her. She was afraid that she would neglect Beau Wright or not take good care

of him.

He might have eaten nutritious food at home, such as delicacies. She didn't have those things, so she

had to make as many dishes as she could?

After sitting down and starting to eat, Sophia Scott had been staring at Beau Wright's reaction. She was

afraid that it would not suit his taste. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

The chopsticks in Beau Wright's hand moved slightly. Even the way he ate was very elegant and

pleasing to the eye.

He sipped the chicken soup and faced Sophia Scott. He understood and said, "It turns out that Harriet

inherited your cooking skills."

Sophia Scott's eyes widened. "Have you eaten the food made by Harriet?"

"When I return home from the company at night, I will ask Harriet to make me a bowl of noodles, but..."

Beau Wright's deep voice paused for a moment, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. "When

she is in a bad mood, she would refuse..."

"…" Did he come here to discredit her on purpose today?

Sure enough, Sophia Scott frowned and scolded Harriet Smith directly, "You dare to do like that in the

future!"

Henry Smith's face was also full of disapproval. "Yes, Harriet, you should change your character."

She was a little annoyed. Under the table, Harriet Smith raised her foot and deliberately stepped on

Beau Wright's foot. "