Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me novel Chapter 63

Ice water soaked through Harriet’s wounded forehead. The severe pain stimulated her so that she collected her wits.

At this point, she remembered the reason why she went downstairs. So she went back to the kitchen again. Nevertheless, there was nothing to eat now in refrigerator. Due to the fall, nothing could drive her to cook.

At the meantime, Jack Moor seemed to finish the conversation and went downstairs too.

Seeing Harriet’s pale look, Jack said, “Ms. Clark, you... Is there anything I can do for you?”

Harriet ignored him without any words. Jack Moor just walked away.

Wesley Smith came downstairs to get some water to drink, finding the lights on in the living room. No sooner than he got closer there, Harriet came into his sight.

“What happened?” He glanced at her injured forehead.

Harriet closed her eyes to rest, “Just missed the steps.”

Her moods which were supposed to be better now became worse when Harriet saw him.

The fact that he would be engaged with someone was about to announce but he still wanted her to come here.

Harriet Clark smiled ironically. She opened her eyes immediately when felt someone sat by her side.

Her hands felt warm because Wesley Smith took the ice from her.

“What are you doing?” She sat up vigilantly. The ice on her forehead interrupted her more words. Wesley messaged gently on her forehead.

Hold on. Now it was Wesley Smith that helped her deal with the wounds?

But she did not need that, “I can do it by myself.”

She tried to interrupt.

Wesley Smith said with a cold tone, “Do not move if you want to promote faster.”

Harriet put her hands down. Wesley Smith kept rubbing her swelling forehead. His act was so practical. Maybe she had done this to somebody before.

His dear fiancee knew him since they were children. Maybe he looked after her all the time when she got wounded.

She was supposed to feel better due to the ice which can kill the pain. But it seemed worse inwardly than before.

“Thank you.” She moved her body. “I feel better.”

However, Wesley waited for a few minutes and then stood up.

At this point, all of a sudden, Harriet’s stomach was grumbling.

Harriet turned around awkwardly.

Wesley Smith slackened the pace suddenly and then went upstairs with a bottle of water.

Harriet’s lips narrowed to a line and watched him disappear in her sight.

There was only her left in the living room. Waiting for a few minutes, Harriet still can’t resist the hunger.

All of a sudden, the doorbell rang. She frowned unconsciously. Who would come at this point?

She walked to the door and watched to find who was there though the peep hole.

Jack Moor, Why he was back?

He would not be coerced by someone and bring them here?

It can not blame her for that because the matter that happened last time still leaped up vividly by the eyes.

Jack Moor kept ringing the doorbell patiently.

But Harriet Clark just watched him without any movement.

In the doorway, Jack Moor had been waiting for a long time but nobody answered. So he took out the phone and dialed Wesley’s number.

Wesley Smith went down and got near to the door, seeing Harriet near the door, and said with frowning, “Open the door.”

His voice startled Harriet unexpectedly.

His footsteps could make no sound?

Her felt her beating fast. A few minutes later, she was calm a little.

Wesley had already opened the door, letting Jack Moor in.

Jack was very surprised and glanced Harriet carrying a takeaway.

She was right here? Why he waited for so long time but she didn’t open the door?

Harriet turned around and realized she fantasized too much.

Jack put the takeaway food on the table. Later, an enticing smell occupied the whole living room.

Harriet was so hungry that she can’t help but look at it.

The rectangular table, two seats, two meals respectively.

“What are you waiting for?” Wesley saw Harriet stand stone still. So he said that in a not gentle tone.

There was the one for her!

At that time, Harriet’s eyes gleamed like stars but she quickly was back to normal look. Her fast footsteps showed her good mood.