Chapter 53 The Fake Identity
Chapter 53 The Fake Identity
Beau Wright smiled coldly. His pupils contracted. He really wanted to crush her to death!
Glancing at the mobile phone casually thrown on the bench, he remembered the phone call just now.
She was seldom so hesitant ...
Mary Wright had been lying in the intensive care unit. His mood was extremely bad.
However, it was not appropriate for her to call him again and again. He felt angry and said in a harsh
tone.
Raising his phone, Beau Wright rubbed the word "Mrs.Wright" for a long time, but in the end, he didn't
call her.
Raising his eyes, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the door of the ward. He pulled the tie around his
neck in annoyance, waiting...
When she stepped into the living room of House of Wright, she saw Lainey Brown and Sykes sitting on
the sofa.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lainey Brown looked back at her and asked, "When did you come Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g
back?"
"Mom, this morning." Harriet Smith said.
"What about Beau? Did he go to the company?"
"He didn't go to the company. He went straight to Butte County from Washington. He said that there
was something important to do."
However, before she could finish her sentence, Lainey Brown stood up from the sofa. She stared at her
and asked, "Where did Beau go?"
Harriet Smith didn't understand why she was so excited all of a sudden, but she still answered honestly,
"In Butte County."
Panting, Lainey Brown asked, "When did you go?"
"Ten o'clock last night."
Lainey Brown said, "Why didn't you stop him?"
“…” Harriet Smith's eyebrows twitched slightly. How could she stop him if he didn't say anything? Also,
could she stop him?
"Mom, no one can stop brother from doing what he wants to do?" He replied in dissatisfaction to help
her out.
Obviously, Lainey Brown did not want to talk to him. She took out her mobile phone, walked to the
kitchen, and dialed a number.
After the call was connected, Lainey Brown asked directly, "Is Beau really all right?"
"Yes, Madam. She's already commanding the rescue mission. You should be able to see it on TV. Don't
worry." It was Cromwell Wright's secretary.
"By the way, can I ask if any staff is injured?" Instead of calling out her name, she asked in an
unusually gentle tone.
After thinking for a while, the secretary said honestly, "Secretary Mary, who has just been transferred
from Tranton, is seriously injured. she is still in the intensive care unit and has not woken up."
Lainey Brown's heart skipped a beat. She hung up the phone. She was right. Beau must have gone to
Butte County to look after Mary Wright!
"No way, I can't let the situation go on like this!"
Beau couldn't stay with Mary alone. She was afraid that the old relationship would be rekindled!
Walking to the living room, she saw Harriet Smith sitting on the sofa. Her eyes flashed and she said,
"Harriet, I have something to tell you."
"Okay." Harriet Smith responded. She felt that Lainey Brown's attitude had changed a little, and it
seemed that she had become a little soft.
"Mom has to deal with the fundraising and House of Wright. Your father and Beau are both in Butte
County, and there is no one to take care of them. I am a little nervous. You are free now, can you help
me take care of them?"
Before Harriet Smith could say anything, Sykes Wright said stiffly, "No, she has been pregnant. The
earthquake has just ended. How can pregnant women go there?"
"It's only been less than two months, and she did not have physical symptoms of pregnancy, so it
doesn't affect her. Your father and Beau are both men, and there is no one there who can take care of
them. Beau has some mysophobia. How can I rest assured?"
Hearing this, Harriet Smith did not refuse. Instead, she nodded and said, "Okay, Mom, I'll be there
tomorrow."
It was not a big deal to stay in House of Wright, and there had been earthquakes in Butte County.
Maybe she could help them a little.
As Lainey Brown had said, She didn't appear physical symptoms of pregnancy. It did not matter what
she did.
Sykes Wright looked at her and said, "I'll go with her tomorrow."
"What are you doing there?" Lainey Brown stared at him.
"I'm worried about her going to Butte County by herself. I'll take care of her along the way." He was full
of seriousness. Even his amorous eyes, which had always been casual, became serious.
Lainey Brown could not persuade him, she had to agree. "The plane is not available yet. I'll ask the
driver to send you there tomorrow."
In the evening, Harriet Smith tidied up her luggage. She didn't know how long it would take to park in
Butte County, and she had to bring everything she needed.
Since the earthquake had just ended, there must be a shortage of supplies. There was a car, they
would put down the food in the trunk and take it with them.
She woke up early the next morning. It was not dawn yet, and she had to go home first and settle the
$700,000 first.
Senya got up early as expected. She saw her car parked there just as she reached the door.
Without asking more, Senya handed the money box to her and asked, "Is it enough? If not, I will go to
the bank to withdraw some more money..."
"It's enough, but I can't pay it back for a while, so I can only pay it back slowly." Harriet Smith said
softly.
"Don't you think it's a stranger to talk about this between us?" Senya patted her on the shoulder
grumpily. "It is right for friends to help each other. If I say one day in case I am in trouble, will you help
me or not?"
Without any hesitation, she replied, "Of course!"
"That's great. Take it quickly. I have to go back and visit with Kayson George to see his mother." Senya
said casually.
Hearing that, Harriet Smith poked her lightly. "Dare to be more ladylike?"
"Ever since I pursued Kayson George, like a cat running after a mouse, the word lady has been
completely irrelevant to me. I don't know what a lady looks like anymore. Come on, no more nagging, I
have to go."
She nodded and admonished uneasily, "Drive slowly and be safe."
Senya waved the car keys in her hand and responded.
After finishing the business, she and Sykes Wright got in the car and went to Butte County. It would
take them five hours to drive from Tranton to Butte County.
At first, Harriet Smith didn't feel anything. Three hours later, she felt nauseous.
She had never been carsick before. Obviously, it was because she was pregnant.
Sykes Wright asked the driver to open the window and let the cold wind in.
After a long time, the dizziness and nausea disappeared while she had turned pale.
Sykes Wright was worried about Harriet Smith, so he told the driver to stop and rest for a while before
leaving.
Harriet Smith insisted on refusing. At the normal speed, it would be nighttime before we reached Butte
County, so we couldn't stop to rest anymore.
At her words, Sykes Wright had to obey and go all the way.
The road was a little bumpy. Gradually, she felt sleepy and slowly fell asleep beside the window.
It was only at this time that Sykes Wright could allow himself to look at her indulgently and closely.
In the House of Wright, she was his sister-in-law. At school, she was his teacher. Only now, she was
Harriet Smith, and he was Sykes Wright.