Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me novel Chapter 57

The surrounding temperature dropped instantly.

The man's eyes changed, and her name was coldly called, "Harriet... Clark."

Harriet quickly looked away, but still spoke in a solemn way, "My brother will take care of me and do not bother you to do that. You should take care of the person you need to."

Wesley sneered, "What do you want to say?"

Harriet didn't believe that he didn't understand what she meant, and mocked, "Did you treat me differently because I was shot for you last night?"

Wesley's face was even colder.

Without waiting for him to speak, Harriet sneered, "You should know what kind of person I am. If you want to compensate me, let's just talk about money. What about 8 million dollars?"

Harriet had a bright smile on her pale face, thinking his life was worth more than 8 million dollars.

Harriet knew that Wesley stayed with her just because of his guilt for her.

She knew their actual trading relationship, but her chest would still feel stuffy with what she said.

Wesley had regained his usual indifference, and suddenly sat down on the bed, raising her chin, "Good, you are very self-aware."

Harriet's heart was inexplicably twitched, shaking her head and trying to get rid of his shackles.

But the man lowered his head and bit her fiercely before she got rid of him.

She widened her eyes with her shoulders pressed heavily. She could not resist him at all.

He kissed her too hard and soon she tasted a trace of blood.

"Woo." She tried to shout.

Wesley did not let her go, but even kissed her harder.

Her lips were fiercely painful like they were dipped in the pepper water.

He let her go after a few minutes.

Harriet stared at him angrily, "Is that how you treat your life saver?"

How did she go out with her tortured lips?

Wesley squeezed her chin again, and looked down at her condescendingly, "Don't try to provoke me. I can give you everything, or make you lose everything."

The man slid his finger down, pressed hard on her sore spot, and backed away.

She took a cold breath and lowered her head to quickly restrain the pain in her eyes, thinking that his guilt should have gone.

She didn't care anymore.

She awkwardly picked up the spoon and scooped the porridge slowly into the mouth, like a child who just learned to eat.

Wesley just stood aside and did not come to help her again.

Colin returned from the bathroom, leaned against the door like a thief, and secretly looked inside.

He felt strange just now, but now he did not understand what was happening when he looked inside.

This handsome man came to take care of his sister in person. Didn't he like his sister? Why did he just stand by and do nothing while he left?

His sister broke up with her boyfriend last time. Even though she did not look sad, but Colin still felt that she was quite upset. She was not old, but she was time to get married. If she could find a reliable boyfriend and get married, their mom should be very happy.

Colin had begun to consider her lifelong event.

Colin couldn't stand it anymore and quickly entered the ward.

"Harriet, let me help you." Then he glanced at Wesley for a few more times, wondering he was not a reliable and did not know how to be a gentleman.

As soon as Wesley left, Colin got close to Harriet, "Harriet, what's the matter with your lips?"

"I just accidentally bit them when eating the porridge." Harriet's eyes flashed.

"That is." Colin stared at her suspiciously. "What is your relationship with Boss Smith? Does he like you?"

"You are talking nonsense, I have nothing with him. I did him a favor and he is grateful to me." She was not lying. She helped him save his beloved fiancée with a child and one of her kidneys after all .Harriet flashed a bit of pain in her eyes, shifting the topic and saying, "I haven't checked your study recently. Is it going well?"

Colin didn't want her to pass the topic, "Is that so? Harriet, I don't think Boss Smith is a reliable man. If you have another boyfriend, you must tell me that I will check it for you."