Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me

Chapter 12 Did Harriet and Wesley have a bad relationship?

Colin strolled around and went back to the kitchen. Harriet was busy preparing the dinner. He couldn't

help asking, "Harriet, when did you date Wesley?"

"Why?" Harriet said, without looking back. "I was introduced to him by a friend during a dinner two

years ago."

"Are you going to get married?"

Harriet seemed to be stiffened, without saying a word.

Colin simply walked into the kitchen and stood next to Harriet, "I don't think Wesley lives here often.

There are too few clothes in the cabinet. To be honest, do you have a bad relationship?"

"Well, it's because Wesley is too busy. He has always gone abroad for business trip most of the time in

a year." Harriet did not expect he had such deep insight and she thought her lame lies would be

discovered soon. "You can ask him when he comes back if you do not believe me."

"Can I?" Colin was dubious.

"Yeah, besides, if we are not in a good relationship, we won't have children!" Harriet was afraid that

Colin would find out the truth if she kept talking, so she asked him out again. "Just go and watch TV,

the kitchen smoke is so strong here."

Colin swaggered and reluctantly went to the living room. The doorbell rang when he sat on the sofa.

"Colin, get the door for Wesley."

Colin managed his tie and opened the door.

A young man with gold-framed glasses stood outside, wearing a black suit, releasing a sense of

seriousness. He was not tall, and Colin could only look down at him.

Colin looked at the young man carefully, having a hunch that this person must be a secretary or the

like.

He could not be Wesley, right?

Colin pondered, thinking about what to say, assistant Moor stared at him for a moment, then said

without emotion, "Who are you? Where is Miss Clark?"

"Harriet is cooking." Colin said, guessing that this person should be Wesley's assistant.

Harriet wiped her hands and came out when she heard the noise, she smiled at "Assistant Moor, this is

my brother, Colin. Wesley said he is free tonight, so I brought him over for dinner. "

"Wesley cannot come back tonight." Assistant Moor pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

When Harriet was pinching, he said in a official tone, "I came to pick you to Seattle."

"Now?" Harriet couldn't understand. Who would go to the medical examination at night?

Assistant Moor nodded.

Harriet knew that Wesley would not be back tonight, and he must be very unhappy if she did not go to Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

Seattle.

She can only reassured Colin, "I will go to Seattle to meet Wesley. You can leave here after finishing

the dinner."

"What happened? Didn't Wesley say that he would come back for dinner?" Colin was upset, "Why you

have to go to meet him even though he broke his promise."

Harriet tied up his clothes and laughed, "Wesley knows that I'm not well, so he ask his medical friend

who was just back from abroad to arrange an examination. Don't worry. I'll be back the day after

tomorrow."

Colin had no choice but to send Harriet and assistant Moor to leave.

It only took 50 minutes car-driving to arrive at Seattle. Harriet came at the hospital with assistant Moor.

From a distance, she saw Wesley standing in the corridor, with a doctor standing in front with him.

Harriet heard the doctor said they could not be dragged any more, otherwise it would be difficult to

have an operation, and Wesley's complexion kept being somber, which made her inexplicable.

What can't be dragged anymore?

Wesley soon saw Harriet coming over and turned to look at her. He seemed relieved and looked better.

"You are here."

Harriet nodded, "Are we going to do the examination right now?"

"Well, this is my friend, Dr. Johnson." Wesley introduced Harriet to the male doctor.

"Hello." Harriet shook hands with Dr. Johnson. His straight glance made her feel fuzzy. She thought

that he treated her as an item instead of going to do her a medical examination.

"Go with the doctor." Wesley patted her shoulder with his low voice, "I'm waiting here."

"Ok."

Harriet followed Dr. Johnson for the examination.

However, she was surprised that, unlike a routine physical examination physical examination, she was

only examined for blood and kidneys. Dr. Johnson looked at a list with relief and smile.

What was wrong?

She was a little puzzled, but she still dressed up and left. She heard what the nurse said when she

passed the office.

"I didn't expect Wesley to find such a rare blood type as RH, and the match between her kidney and

Miss Jones was as high as 90%. Is this too lucky?"

"Yes. But I think the woman has a close relationship with Wesley. Does he be willing to let her suffer

this issue?"

"Well, she must be a slut. Who doesn't know that Miss Jones is Wesley's cherished one? He was so

distressed when he saw Miss Jones crying. Knowing that Miss Jones was sick in a foreign country, he

picked her up immediately. And he had been looking for kidneys everywhere for her.

"Ah! I really envy Miss Jones who can have such a good fiancé as Wesley."

"..."

Harriet thought of the doctor's expression, and those words of Wesley. She finally realized the truth.

She felt like her world collapsed into a cold snowy winter.