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Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me novel Chapter 58

Jack went straight to the bed and put down the lunch box, "Miss Clark, it is your lunch."

Harriet thought of Wesley when she saw Jack. She became more upset and talked in not respectful way, "Wow, you have become a takeaway deliverer."

Jack didn't care what she said and placed the lunch box for her.

The food was exquisite and smelled good, but she had no appetite, saying with dissatisfaction, "What are these? I have no eager to eat them by just one glance."

Jack frowned as he had already bought the food according to her preferences, "What would Miss Clark like to eat?"

Harriet suddenly changed the subject, "Did the gangster last night be caught?"

Jack paused and squeezed his lips, "Boss Smith will handle it."

"Where is him. I want to meet him." She looked at Jack forthright in a deep voice.

Jack got up and went to the next room, "Boss, Miss Clark wants to see you."

Wesley was dealing with company documents and did not respond him.

Harriet waited for him but she had waited for an hour until he came over.

She stared at the man sitting opposite with a stretched face and said straight away, "I want to know the identity of the gangster."

He might have known their relationship as he was able to find their private villa and lurked in. If she met him alone next time...Harriet had to prepare.

"Give her." Wesley looked at Jack.

Jack was slightly surprised, thinking that Wesley would refuse her. He obediently took out the notebook, found relevant documents and sent it to Harriet.

Harriet immediately browsed the message once she got it. Her eyes lash was shaking slightly and there was a flicker of fear.

The person she faced last night turned out to be a lunatic killer. Harriet was so shocked and she felt cold all over the body.

She couldn't cope with this guy at all.

Her expressions kept changing. She bitterly twitched her lips, wondering what to do in the future.

Wesley collected all her expressions in his eyes, knowing her worries. He said in peace, "He will not threaten you as I am with you."

He just said something about his power, but Harriet couldn't help but come up with other feelings. But she denied them for a moment.

She should not take it seriously for his words. If she took it, she would be a loser.

A week later, in the Phoenix Film City,

As soon as Harriet recovered, she entered the crew and started a tense filming.

She had read scripts and recited lines when she was recuperating in the hospital, so she adapted the work quickly.

Harriet received a call from Colin before returning home after the filming, "Harriet, when will you come back?"

Harriet did not stay at the hotel as it was a short driving from the crew to her apartment.

"I am just off work." Harriet got up and walked out, but suddenly a person ran out beside her, hitting her shoulder hard.

She fell down to the side, and the phone flew out directly.

"Harriet!" Molly exclaimed and ran over, trying to grab Harriet, but it was too late.

A figure in front of her flashed in a hurry and when she recovered, she had fallen into a warm embrace before she almost fell to the ground.

"Harriet, are you okay?" A familiar voice rang in her ear.

Harriet looked up and asked doubtfully, "Why are you here?"

"I just came back from another city and would like to stop by to visit you." Keith still kept holding Harriet. He showed softness in his eyes when smelling the fragrance of her body.

"Hum!" Molly deliberately raised her tone.

Harriet reacted and immediately withdrew from Keith's arms. "Thank you."

She ran to pick up her phone but unfortunately the screen was smashed and completely useless.

"Would you like to have dinner with me? I treat you." Keith did not forget his purpose.

Harriet thought of Colin, borrowed Molly's mobile phone and called back, "I dropped my phone accidentally and it broke. Well, I will be back soon."

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