Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me

Chapter 136 Discredit

After the initial struggle, Harriet Clark was unexpectedly obedient, staying quietly in her seat, and

directly asked the doctor for an intravenous drip.

Harriet Clark wanted to resist, but she really didn't have any more strength. If she fainted, it would be

too much for her to lose.

Wesley Smith looked at this woman like a puppet doll, lifeless, sitting lifelessly, without anger or other

expressions. His face grew colder.

She should have been angry, not like she is now, like a body without a soul.

Adhering to the principle of "not seeing and not getting upset", Wesley Smith left with a indifferent

expression.

"Harriet, for the sake of me going to buy food specially, please eat something, okay?"

Cherry Whitty scooped a spoonful of porridge, blew it attentively, and handed it to Harriet Clark's

mouth. However, the woman turned her head, "No, I have no appetite."

"Even if you don't have an appetite, you still have to eat a little bit, not to mention that you haven't

eaten breakfast. Anyway, don't make trouble with your health." Cherry Whitty said sincerely.

In the eyes of everyone, she was always inseparable from the person beside Harriet Clark When

Harriet Clark was happy, she was happy, and when Harriet Clark was depressed, she was also sad. No

matter what news, she would notify Harriet Clark as soon as possible. Regardless of what she was

doing Privately, a friend who had achieved this level could definitely be regarded as an excellent

girlfriend.

If she hadn't accidentally "leaked" and told Louisa Jones that Colin Clark was dead, Miss Louisa Jones

might not have become mentally ill. Who would have thought that girl was so vulnerable? She was like

a delicate flower in a greenhouse.

In addition, after her adding highly colored details to this affair, she also told Keith Miller the news. Mr

Keith Miller will definitely spend many thoughts on Harriet Clark. Just like the last time the news was

leaked, this time he would certainly not disappoint her.

If there was no accident, results should be able to see by now.

Cherry Whitty thought, putting down the bowl and spoon naturally, it looked like she was worried

because of Harriet Clark's caprice.

"By the way, Harriet, you don't know yet? Tell you the good news, the drama ‘Lady in the Eyes’ has

been super popular recently. Show you other people’s comments. Those are all praises!"

While talking, Cherry Whitty took out her mobile phone enthusiastically. Unexpectedly, after she

glanced at the phone, her expression became serious, and she fell silent.

While talking, Cherry Whitty took out her mobile phone enthusiastically. Unexpectedly, after she

glanced at the phone, her expression became serious, and she fell silent suddenly. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

Harriet Clark noticed that her expression was not good, "Why, is there any big news?"

"No...nothing." Cherry Whitty smirked.

Harriet Clark took the phone decisively, and after a cursory glance, she tightened her body instantly.

The protagonist of gossip on the Internet is not her this time, but her brother! A marketing account

published a report saying that the child Louisa Jones was pregnant did not belong to Wesley Smith at

all, but to Harriet Clark's brother.

Because Harriet Clark’s brother had a corrupt behavior and raped Louisa Jones at a class reunion,

Louisa Jones was pregnant with this child that shouldn't exist. In order to protect the face of Gu's

family, Wesley Smith had never revealed it, and he had not explained how others criticize it.

The pictures were a few vague parent-child testing, so no matter what the truth was, this topic was the

easiest to spread. Only one morning, this unconfirmed scandal became hot news.

Public opinion on the Internet was almost one-sided, full of verbal abuse of Harriet Clark and her

brother. Some people even made a long discussion about how people like Harriet Clark gave the

entertainment industry a bad mood.

"How...how could this happen!" Harriet Clark's hand holding the phone was shaking slightly. Anything to

discredit her was fine, because she knew that celebrities will always be discredited, but why does the

media discredited her brother who is still uncertain!

How evil was the master behind the scenes!

"Harriet, don't browse anymore." Cherry Whitty snatched the phone back, deeply sad, "Mr. Wesley

Smith is a person who is accustomed to using ruthless methods, I think as long as you are willing to

obey him, coax him, if he is happy Then he can immediately help your brother clarify the facts, which is

easy for him."

Harriet Clark looked at her abruptly, "Why must it be him?"

Cherry Whitty seemed to say it unintentionally, and she seemed to react in a daze, covering her mouth

hurriedly, shaking her head repeatedly, "No, it's not Mr. Wesley Smith, it was just my random guess."

"Did he say something?" Harriet Clark couldn't hear anything. Harriet Clark grabbed Cherry Whitty’s

hand and asked repeatedly, "Tell me, is it him?"

Cherry Whitty lowered her head weakly, and it took a long time to speak melancholy. "Harriet, I really

didn’t mean to hide it from you, but I didn’t expect things to happen... You know, I sometimes come to

visit Louisa Jones. Last time I heard it accidentally, their family was discusseing the child in Louisa

Jones’ belly. This child will definitely be aborted, but it must be aborted for a suitable reason."

Before Cherry Whitty finished speaking, Harriet Clark had already understood, "So Wesley Smith

proposed this method of discrediting?" Understandably, there was no better reason to shift the

responsibility to Colin Clark?

Simply kill two birds with one stone. It was revealed that Louisa Jones was not pregnant with Wesley

Smith's child, but was pregnant after being raped. There were countless reasons to miscarry a child,

and he could earn a good reputation for himself by the way. Look, Wesley Smith has endured for so

long without announcing it to the public, how conscientious and infatuated!

Harriet Clark had never felt her own body so cold, from the inside out.

A sweet dessert box filled with fragrance suddenly came into view, and Harriet Clark looked up and

saw Wesley Smith, who had gone and returned, standing in front of her holding it.

Harriet Clark had never felt her own body so cold, from the inside out.

A sweet dessert box filled with fragrance suddenly came into view, and Harriet Clark looked up and

saw Wesley Smith, who had gone and returned, standing in front of her holding dessert.

Obviously, he came back specifically for Harriet Clark. The dessert brand was also from Harriet Clark's

favorite. When Cherry Whitty saw this scene, she was mad with jealousy, but she knew that the scene

she most wanted to see was about to happen. as expected—

With a "pop", Harriet Clark did not hesitate to throw away the pastry box handed over by Wesley Smith,

and the exquisite pastries were scattered all over the place, accompanied by her indifferent words: "I'm

really sick of it, you always give me a sweet date first and then give me a slap. Wesley Smith, don't you

get bored with this kind of trick?"

The surrounding air seemed to be frozen.

"Harriet Clark, you'd better apologize to Mr. Lu as soon as possible. He specially brought you the

desserts..." Cherry Whitty squatted to pick up those desserts with a worried expression, then raised his

head and said, "I'm sorry Mr. Wesley Smith, Wesley Smith is in a bad mood now, that's why she speaks

badly, please don't take it seriously..."

Wesley Smith turned a blind eye to Cherry Whitty, and stared at Harriet Clark firmly, with a penetrating

tone: "Is it because I didn't punish you enough last night, or do you enjoy it and want to do it again?"

Harriet Clark laughed lightly, her eyes seemed to contain tears.

"It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want. I won't get pregnant anyway, because my body has

been ruined. It's not easy for you to use my body, isn't it?"

Harriet Clark's self-deprecating tone and depraved words both annoyed Wesley Smith.

"Harriet Clark, you are asking for trouble."

"You'd better just let me die!" Harriet Clark gritted her teeth. "Anyway, you wouldn't even let my

brother's child go?"

After saying this, Harriet Clark waited for the man's question or denial, even if he said, "Who told you I

wanted to do this", she could excuse him.

However, Wesley Smith was silent.