You Are My Mr Wright

Chapter 90 I Have No Interest in You

The next day.

It was eight o'clock when Harriet got up. The quilt beside her had been cold. Obviously, Beau had left

for a while.

Getting out of bed, she went to the living room. Lainey and Mary were busy there.

There were many birthday gifts sent to the House of Wright. Although she didn't know what was inside,

she knew that it must be gorgeous and noble from its outer appearance.

She quickly walked over and began to help. Seeing her, Lainey asked, "Did you talk to Beau about how

to celebrate his birthday last night?"

Hearing this, Mary stopped and listened carefully to their conversation.

"I didn't discuss it with him. After all, it's a birthday, so it's better to be surprised. He said he would be

free after seven o'clock in the evening, so I want to discuss with Mary and you how to prepare." She

said.

Although she had intended to create some surprise, she felt that it was difficult after seeing so many

gifts.

There were so many gifts sent here, that meant some people must have already sent gifts to the

company.

Lainey turned around and looked at Mary. "What's your plan?"

"I didn't think much of it. I'd better listen to you." Mary's expression remained the same as ever, and she

said with a faint smile.

"Since you all listen to me, and then let's do it like this. At first, I wanted to hold a banquet in the hotel,

but think of the earthquake not long ago in Butte County and your brother is the county magistrate NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

there. It's not good for his reputation to be extravagant at this time. What's more, Beau doesn't like to

socialize too much. How about we prepare a table of his favorite dishes in the restaurant. What do you

think?"

Without any objection, the matter was settled.

After cleaning up, Harriet went to the most famous Universal Saves of Temple in Tranton to burn

incense and worship Buddha. She bought him a peach wood amulet, which could be worn on his wrist.

After that, she went shopping. Naturally she wanted to buy a birthday present.

There were only a few things that men often used, such as suits, shirts, belts, watches, wallets,

perfume, and ties.

She had already sent the shirt before, so she couldn't send it to him anymore. After thinking about it for

a while, she felt that the wallet was very good.

As a result, she went to almost every store in Tranton. All the things she could think of were here.

At first glance, she took a fancy to a black purse with dark patterns which looked like flower branches. It

was indeed good.

However, after asking the price, Harriet frowned helplessly. It cost thousands of dollars!

She went to the surrounding brand shops for a few rounds. Although there were many wallets with

different styles and reasonable prices, she did not like them.

She turned back to that shop, asked the waiter to wrap it up, swiped the card, and then left.

The moment she left, Mary also walked into the same shop.

The waitress immediately greeted her with a smile. "Miss, what can I do for you?"

"I want to buy a birthday present." Mary nodded and said with a slight smile.

"Is he a boyfriend or an ordinary friend?"

Mary frowned. "What's the difference between the two?"

The waitress explained, "There are some differences. In fact, such as shirt, tie, and suit, which are

close-fitting clothes? It's better to send it to a boyfriend. If it's an ordinary friend, you can choose a

watch, wallet, or perfume."

She could choose whatever she wanted if Lainey was not there. Moreover, her favorite gift was a shirt.

When you saw with your own eyes that a man was wearing a shirt that you personally chose for him,

the satisfaction and feeling of possession could not be described in words.

However, Lainey would attend the banquet. She could not make that choice.

"Actually, during this time, the best we have sold is the wallet, which is generous and simple. It would

be a good choice." The waitress went on promoting. She took out a wallet, and handed it to Mary.

"Miss, you can have a look at this."

The wallet's skin was made of quality leather which luster was perfect that neither too bright nor too

dim. It looked noble and generous.

Mary slid across the wallet with her fingers. It was very soft and looked nice.

"Believe me, it's definitely what you want. Just now, a young lady chose it too."

"Really?" Mary smiled.

"Of course, she just left, and we have a receipt here." The waitress also smiled.

Anyway, she liked this wallet from the bottom of her heart. There was nothing to hesitate about. Mary

Wright handed over the bank card and swiped it.

However, what Harriet Smith and Mary Wright didn't know was that they had chosen the same wallet!

The hotel Lainey Brown booked was Park Hyatt Hotel, and it was on the top floor. That was a revolving

restaurant on the 32nd floor.

Sitting in the chair, the restaurant would slowly rotate, allowing you to see the night view of Tranton

from all sides.

Afraid that someone would disturb them, Lainey Brown had informed the manager in advance that no

guests and reporters were allowed to enter the top floor.

In Tranton, everyone would show respect to Tranton. The manager agreed in public and even gave her

the wreath of blessings.

Meanwhile in the company's conference room,

Beau Wright and Arthur Andrew sat opposite each other. The people sat next to them were the

company's executives and managers orderly.

The two parties had already checked the contract, and there was no problem. Only the last step left,

which was signing the contract.

They exchanged the contracts signed their names at the corresponding column respectively. Then,

they got up and shook hands, representing well-off cooperation.

Then, all the executives and managers left, leaving only Beau Wright and Arthur Andrew in the large

conference room.

Arthur Andrew leaned back casually and narrowed his amorous eyes with a smile, "Beau Wright, are

you available tonight??"

"Yes..." Beau Wright raised his handsome eyebrows and opened his thin lips, saying that word.

"After all, today is your birthday. Is it going to pass like this?"

A dark light flashed across his eyes. Recalling Beth's slightly shy and mysterious face, he raised his

mouth and glanced at Arthur Andrew. He quickly closed the document in his hand, lowered his head,

glanced at the watch on his wrist, and urged in a low voice.

"I'll have an appointment at seven o'clock in the evening. It's 6:40 now. If you have something to say,

say it quickly. If you have nothing to say, leave. Don't waste my time here..."

"Tsk, tsk. Then just decline it. Isn't it good to stay with me? Look at you, how impatient!"

Beau Wright looked at him indifferently and said mercilessly, "What's the point of staying with you?

Also, I'm not interested in you at all..."