You Are My Mr Wright

Chapter 54 I Want to Go Out

Her cheeks were red and her skin was so delicate that even her pores could not be seen. Her long

eyelashes were like a small fan sweeping across his heart.

The light and fragrant orange fragrance drifted over. He took a deep breath.

She seemed to be sleeping very well, but she felt a little uncomfortable. Unconsciously, she frowned

slightly.

After staring at her for a long time, he carefully turned her body with both hands and let her head lean

on his shoulder. His movements were light and soft for fear of waking her up. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Even though she was leaning against him, he didn't feel heavy at all. He just felt heartwarming.

It would be great if this road had no end. He could always have what he wanted.

The attending doctor walked out of the intensive care unit with a joyful expression. "Mr. Wright, Miss

Wright has woken up."

Hearing this, Beau Wright's eyes half narrowed as he quickly stood up and asked "How is she now?"

He hadn't slept for two days so that his voice was hoarse like a xylophone, hoarse but sexy to the

extreme.

"The condition is good. The part she injured is the leg and the head, so be careful. The most important

thing is to rest more."

"I got it..." Beau Wright nodded with a slightly stony face.

After the doctor left, he pushed open the door of the ward and walked in. Mary Wright had already

woken up, but her face was pale and bloodless.

Seeing Beau Wright appear in front of her, Mary Wright was stunned for a moment and looked at him in

a daze.

Beau Wright looked coldly at her stunned expression. His handsome face was emotionless.

Her lips were very dry and bitter. She slowly said, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I come?" He asked coldly.

"Are you all right? The earthquake has just ended here. Maybe there's still aftershock. It's not safe..."

Mary Wright coughed softly.

Still tainted with scarlet eyes enveloping her. Beau Wright sneered, "You even know that it is not safe..."

His voice paused for a moment. He stared at her fiercely and wished he could strangle her to death.

His voice was deep and fierce.

"I came to see if you were dead here or not. Mary Wright, you're really brave.

Her body trembled slightly. Mary Wright was a little afraid of such a look from him.

Her throat was as dry as smoke. She swallowed, looked up at him, and changed the subject. "I'm

thirsty..."

She was very contradictory. When he called her aunt, she felt uncomfortable and wanted him to call her

Mary Wright...

But when he called Mary Wright, she was afraid that she would fall in love with him...

Hearing this, he looked at her coldly, turned around, and walked out of the ward.

Mary Wright had been staring at his back. Just as he was about to step out of the room, she said softly,

"It's so nice to see you at first sight when I wake up..."

He paused for a moment, but he did not say anything or look back. Then, he continued to stride

forward.

At this time, the nurse came in to change the medication. She was 22 or 23 years old, lively and

cheerful.

"Miss Wright is so lucky. I'm so envious!"

Mary Wright smiled gently. The pain made it difficult for her to speak. "Do you envy me lying on the bed

like this?"

"Of course not, but the man who just went out like a model."

The nurse's eyes and words were full of admiration. "He is so good to Miss Wright. Since she entered

the emergency room, he has been waiting outside. Miss Wright has been in a coma for two days and

he has been waiting for two days, without even closing his eyes. When can I find such a boyfriend?"

He was handsome and had a figure like a model. Most importantly, he was so good to his girlfriend.

How could he not make people jealous?

Hearing this, Mary Wright was stunned on the spot, and her mind was rolling like a lake beating on the

shore.

She had been in a coma for two days, and he had waited for her for two days.

If she could not see through his feelings for her when she came back from abroad. Now, she knows

clearly.

He still loved her...

And the moment she passed out, all that came to her mind was him.

After changing an IV drip, the nurse exited. Mary Wright was the only one in the room. Her breathing

echoed in the air.

At this time, she was a little scared, and her heart seemed to be no longer under control.

Footsteps were heard. Beau Wright came in with a glass of warm water. He stood by the bed with no

expression on his face, without any emotion.

Then, his hand took the cotton swab and dipped it into the wetness before rubbing it back and forth on

her lips.

The doctor said that the patient had just woken up and could not drink water, so this was the only way

to eliminate dryness and thirst.

Mary Wright looked at him and said softly, "Are you tired? Do you want to rest for a while?"

Ignoring her, Beau Wright acted as if he didn't hear her.

"Are you angry? At that time, the child was crying in the room. I heard it clearly. There was no way to

ignore the child."

"Why should I be angry? This is your business. It has nothing to do with me." His voice was faint.

"Beau, can you move the tray? My leg hurts." Mary Wright gasped.

With a sneer, Beau Wright said coldly, "You still know the pain? I thought Miss Wright was so great that

she couldn't feel anything, but I didn't expect that she actually knew the pain..."

Hearing these sarcastic words, Mary Wright felt sweet and happy.

He cared about her, so he said coldly and deliberately ridiculed her. This was also his character.

"I'm a human, so I can feel the pain. I'll pay attention next time."

He raised his head and glanced at her. He regained his usual indifference. He said faintly, "You can do

whatever you want..."

The only sound that could be heard in the room was their breathing. Mary Wright, however, enjoyed the

silence so much that her eyes looked at him intentionally.

Time seemed to have returned to three years ago, and they were the same at that time.

However, the silence did not last long.

When Sykes Wright and Harriet Smith open the door and came in, they saw the scene.

Seeing them, Beau Wright's deep eyes showed some rare surprise. He looked at Sykes Wright and

asked, "Why are you here?"

"Mom asked me and sister-in-law to come over and take care of you guys." Sykes Wright glanced at

his brother's hand.

Mary Wright coughed lightly and looked at Harriet Smith with a smile. "Harriet, can you do me a favor?

Help me dip my mouth wet with a cotton swab. Beau, a man, is a little clumsy..."

That happiness just now was stolen. When she saw Harriet Smith suddenly appear in front of her, she

actually had a feeling of being caught in adultery.

"Okay." Harriet Smith also smiled and replied. She walked over and took the cup and cotton swab from

Beau Wright. She didn't even glance at him.

Instead, she chatted with Mary Wright. "Aunt, are you seriously injured?"

"The leg is a little bruised but the rest of the body is fine."

"That's fine. When I came here with Sykes just now, I heard that the child you saved was unharmed

and is asleep now."

"That's fine. I'm relieved." Mary Wright breathed a sigh of relief.

Beau Wright looked at Harriet Smith, his vision clear and blurred.

"There are still a lot of empty houses. You live there at night, but you can't have deep sleep, because

the aftershock may come at any time. Be careful..."

Mary Wright said to them worriedly. After sleeping for so long, she didn't know how many aftershocks

had happened.

However, the aftershocks couldn't be underestimated every time, especially at night, because people

usually slept soundly at that time.

"Aunt, we all know. You've just woken up, talk less." Sykes Wright said.

"...Okay, in short, you should pay more attention." Mary Wright coughed lightly. It could tell that she was

very weak.

While they were still talking, Cromwell Wright came in, followed by his secretary.

"Dad..." Beau Wright raised his chin proudly and greeted him lightly.

Sykes Wright walked over and put his arm on Cromwell Wright's shoulder. "Dad, I haven't seen you for

ages, but you are still so handsome!"

"I haven't seen you for such a long time, but your glib tongue hasn't changed at all. Look at your

brother, how calm he is."

"It's good to have a calm one in the family, if both of them are calm, won't they be boring?" Sykes

Wright shook his head disapprovingly.

With a helpless smile, Cromwell Wright's looked at Harriet Smith. He sized her up and asked, "Who is

she?"

Hearing this, Harriet Smith bit her lip and thought about how to greet.

"I can't say it directly. Dad, I am your daughter-in-law."

While she was still hesitating, Beau Wright's gaze swept over her. His deep voice was ready, "Harriet

Smith, my wife, your daughter-in-law..."

Looking at Harriet Smith, Cromwell Wright smiled brightly and said, "It seems that what I asked just

now was strange."

Harriet Smith didn't know how to reply, so she didn't say anything and just smiled. She could see that

Cromwell Wright didn't like her or hate her.

"Cromwell, how is the situation now? Has the supplies and rescue been delivered?" Mary Wright said.

In an instant, Cromwell Wright looked serious and became serious. "Some of the supplies were

delivered, but it's not enough at all. Rescuers are rushing over to this side of the earthquake zone. You

haven't recovered yet. Don't think too much. There are special people in charge of those things."

As soon as he finished speaking, he continued, "There are still a few empty rooms. I'll ask Bob to take

you there later. I'm just busy taking time to come and have a look, so I'll go."

Beau Wright and Sykes Wright sent him out of the ward.

They stayed in the ward for a long time. Harriet Smith even fed Mary Wright some porridge and wiped

her face.

After Mary Wright fell asleep, they left with their assistant, Bob, who had been waiting.

It was only a ten-minute walk from there to the hospital. The room was simple, clean.

Perhaps because of the earthquake, there was no heating system in the room, so it was very cold.

After pouring a glass of warm water, Harriet Smith it in her hand. The heat came out of the cup, and her

palm became hot.

Putting the removed coat aside, Beau Wright sat by the bed and gently rubbed his eyebrows.

He hadn't slept for two days, so he felt a little uncomfortable.

The redness in his eyes and the tiredness on his face could be seen clearly. "Go to sleep if you're

sleepy. I'm going out for a while."