You Are My Mr Wright

The middle-aged man was very disappointed. It's hard to meet a girl of his choice. He did not want to miss this opportunity.

It didn't matter if they couldn't chat. The most important thing was to exchange business cards and leave contact information.

But she was already asleep, so it was not good to disturb her, so that he was like on a hot pot, looking over and over again. The folder snapped shut, Beau's body sank into the soft leather chair, legs folded, looking at the man across from him, tugging his thin lips. "Do you need my help?"

The middle-aged man was stunned. He did not understand what he meant by his sudden words.

Frowning, Beau raised his beautiful chin slightly and gently tapped the business card on the table with his eyebrows slightly raised.

"Didn't you want to give the business card to my wife and need my help?"

At these words, the middle-aged man instantly became embarrassed, like a colorful color plate. Without saying anything, he turned around and completely quieted down.

Two hours later, the plane landed at the Airport.

After a good sleep, Harriet felt much better and refreshed.

Her eyes inadvertently met the man, she smiled slightly and greeted him, but who knows, the man just nodded stiffly and turned his eyes away...

She shrugged and got off the plane in order without thinking too much.

Beau and Elaine didn't bring anything with them. That's easy. Harriet was dragging a big suitcase.

Turning around lightly, Beau took the suitcase from her hand, took out his mobile phone with the other hand, dialed it, and said with a handsome face, "Well... we're here... at the exit..." After a while, a black car stopped. The driver got out and put the suitcase in the trunk.

"Where's Mrs. Alicia?" Beau asked indifferently.

"Mrs. Alicia is already waiting for you." The driver answered respectfully.

Harriet was confused. She poked Beau's shoulder and asked, "Who is Mrs.Alicia?"

"Of course it's Beau's grandmother!" Elaine looked very proud and said, "Mrs. Alicia loves me the most!"

At this time, Harriet suddenly remembered that Lavinia had once mentioned his family background.

So the person she's about to see is the most important person in Washington?

Harriet involuntarily swallowed, indeed, she was a little nervous, said not nervous at all that is impossible!

With eyes downcast, she looked at her clothes. She was wearing a fur coat, long black pants, thin heels, and actually quite a... Formal Wear...

The car drove for more than half an hour on the road and drove into the courtyard. The guard was dressed in a green military uniform, looking mighty and straight. Seeing the car, they saluted and then let them go.

With his chin slightly tilted, Beau squinted at her from the corner of his eyes. His thin lips curled into an arc. "Have you brought all your specialties?" Harriet rubbed her hands together, swallowed her saliva, and mumbled, "It's too late to throw it away now."

"It's too late..." He spat out two words, and then said unintentionally, "Mrs.Alicia likes to eat dates in Tranton..."

At the word, her eyes suddenly lit up. This was absolutely no problem. She brought the most dates!

The courtyard was full of independent white villas. The car slowly stopped and Harriet looked around.

In front of the bronze carved gate stood the old lady. Although she was nearly 70 years old, she was still in high spirits.

The car door opened and she strode over. She held Beau in her arms and patted him on the shoulder. "Beau, I finally saw you!"

The lines on his handsome face softened. Beau, who had always been indifferent, looked unusually gentle at this time. "Mrs.Alicia, how are you these days ?"

"I am really good, even I can carry a stone on my back!" The old lady's voice was still very loud in the first second, but the next second, she was as aggrieved as a child. "You never came to see me. Did you forget me and miss me?"

He held the old lady in his arms and coaxed her, "I miss you the most and brought you my favorite dates. Do you want them?"

"Yes." The old lady nestled in the arms of Beau

Looking at this scene in front of her, Harriet was stunned like a stone. She had never thought that the old lady would be like this... So cute!

Beau's attitude toward the old lady was completely different from his attitude toward Lainey Brown and Evan Brown.

"Mrs. Wright, where are the dates you brought?" He looked over.

When she came to her senses, she gently patted her suitcase. "Here."

The old lady's sharp eyes sized Harriet up from top to bottom. She stared at her for a while and asked, "What do you do??"

Harriet answered honestly, "A Chinese teacher."

Nodding with satisfaction, the old lady said, "I like the verbalist"

Harriet: "..."

"Have you seen the old man before?"

She thought to herself and guessed that the old man must be Evan Brown. She nodded.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the old lady suddenly asked a question that was not right. "Old man and I, who looks young?"

After staring at the old lady for a while, Harriet coughed and said, "Evan looks younger."

This was the truth Evan Brown's hair looked a little black, but it also looked a little younger. There is no difference judging from their appearance

"He has been dyeing his hair behind my back, the actual age is also three years younger than me, Mrs. Wright has a good eye.." The old lady praised. "Harriet, just call me Harriet."

"I'll do whatever you call me. You can call me Mrs. Alicia like Beau in the future."

"...Got it, Mrs.Alicia." Her voice sounded a little unnatural.

However, this old lady's personality was really strange, but it was very likable.

"I have to go to work later. You can decide how to allocate the time or if you want to go there." The old lady looked down at the time. "But before I get off work, I must come back!"

Beau raised his eyebrows and said helplessly, "I know, Mrs. Alicia"

After the old lady left, Harriet took out a down jacket from her suitcase and put it on. She looked at the man lying on the sofa with his eyes half-closed. "Mr. Wright, do you want to go to the Caleta Patillos together?"

Beau raised his foot and took the lead in walking forward.

The corners of his mouth curled into a smile. Harriet followed closely behind him. It was not bad to go on a honeymoon and climb the Caleta Patillos.

Although it was still snowing heavily, the number of tourists on the Caleta Patillos did not drop.

Harriet had thought that she was still very strong. Perhaps it was because she was pregnant that she was panting after walking for only an hour.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐