Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 1007 What can I do wrong!

"If you want me to cooperate, you have to say where you're taking me first, right?"

Hank has almost lost his life because of me last time, old wounds are not healed, and in trouble, I must

not involve him again.

At that, Hank opened his mouth to say something, I hurriedly and secretly pinched him on the wrist,

signaling him not to act rashly.

These people are in no way in cahoots with Olivia, she is not so bored as to find someone to arrest me

after she has just finished showing off in the first foot.

Although Dennis treats people coldly, he is open and honest and will greet me in advance or ask Toby

to pick me up, instead of using this barbaric way to "invite" people.

Except for these two possibilities, I really can't think of anyone else.

It is too unpleasant to have to retrieve memories and keep falling into passivity.

There is simply no room to fight back.

"You'll know when you get there." When the man finished, he shed what was left of his decency and

reached in with his big hand to tug me.

Hank, of course, will not stand idly by, even if there is little strength in the hands, but always protect me

and the man in the suit standoff.

At the crisis point, the sharp brakes sounded loudly, just now also seemed to be aggressive vehicles, at

the moment all become a turtle in a jar.

The afterglow swept over and spotted Toby's familiar face.

I hurriedly shouted, "Assistant Toby!"

Toby rushed over with his men and in a matter of minutes, tackled all those tall men in suits.

Toby stepped forward, his breath still unsteady, "Miss Kennedy, come with me."

"Hmm." I didn't even think about it, I immediately agreed.

Hank, who hadn't said anything, also took a stand, "I'm going too."

I thought about it and turned my head to Toby to ask his opinion.

Toby did not object, nodded slightly, said the problem was not big, and took us away together.

Turning the intersection, just in time to meet the siren of the police car, probably a passer-by reported

the police.

......

Toby took Hank and I to the George Residence, which looks very historic.

Anyone who knows a little about real estate knows that historical relics cannot be measured in modern

currency, and those who can live in this place are naturally the best of the best.

In the hall, Dennis and the man named Dorothy sat opposite each other in a heavy atmosphere.

Little Ann was in the other living room, fiddling with the microcomputer, deaf to the commotion over

here.

Toby led us in and walked over to Dennis, "Sir, we brought the man, there was a small accident on the

road, someone tried to hijack the car, but we stopped it in time."

"Got it." Dennis faintly responded, before raising his head, his cool gaze sweeping over Hank and

looking fixedly at me.

Dennis and I have known each other for a while, but I didn't know much about Dorothy and just looked

at her casually like a passerby.

And Dorothy was clearly a little emotional.

Seeing me, it was like seeing a ghost, two eyes widened, face brushed white, shivering in terror, "You

...... You're not dead?!"

This surprise, after experiencing Larry and Folly, is not surprising to me. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

It seems like everyone thinks that I shouldn't be alive in the world.

Only, just as unexpectedly, Larry and Folly found me in a way that was clearly mixed with delight and

genuine celebration.

And this woman, Dorothy, reminds me of Olivia.

Whether it was Olivia or the celebrity with the exaggerated expression in front of me, I instantly read

the deep meaning hidden in their words, "You shouldn't be alive!"

I didn't have a reflection on Dorothy, but remembering what I overheard last time, and the fact that she

did bear a passing resemblance to Dennis, knowing that they were family, still maintained a basic

respect, "Miss Vance."

Dorothy exaggeratedly raised her hand to cover her chest as soon as she heard it, making the

appearance of a heart attack, surprised, panicked, and unbelievable, "You ...... You ......"

The lumpy words have not yet said a sentence, and suddenly organize the expression, frankly look at

Dennis, "just look like it, the real Clara has died, even the police also gave a death certificate, you were

cheated big brother."

She said it with such certainty that she didn't seem to be worried at all about revealing a breakthrough.

Indeed, a person who was declared dead and everything was destroyed, what to take apart her.

Compared to me, Dorothy is at least Dennis's closest relative, which is more important, a fool can

distinguish clearly, Dennis is willing to let his son change his surname to Vance, is the best proof.

"Auntie Clara! Jamie wants to play with you!" Jamie tugged his little body and pulled hard with the

maid, and the quiet living room instantly became noisy.

The maid's face changed again and again, as if she had gotten into a big trouble, calling the little

ancestor one after another.

I had to voice out to comfort, "Little An An be good, be good and wait for auntie, when auntie is busy, I

will go to you, be good! ~"

Little Ann immediately deflated, although very reluctant, but still good little head down, "I know, Jamie

good, Auntie Clara to come quickly Oh!"

The obedient and docile children are extraordinarily pleasing to the heart.

Jamie stopped talking and the living room suddenly fell silent, the atmosphere even more bizarre than

earlier.

Toby then took out two paternity test reports and handed them to Dennis, who slammed them directly

onto the coffee table in front of him, "My dearest sister, explain properly why you told me in the first

place that Snowy was the child of Clara and another man!"

Dorothy nervously made a swallowing motion, face blue, teeth are chattering, "I ...... The Kennedy

family refused to let go of the child, you are also unwilling to give in, I can only come up with this

strategy, so that big brother you do your best to win the lawsuit, the successor of our the Vance family

to bring back, anyway, the Kennedy family will not treat the child, so do not only can calm the feud

between the two families, but also let you forget What is wrong with me!"

At first, Dorothy stammered, but slowly, surprisingly, became more and more justified.

The tone of voice is a little bit sharper, and the attitude is more and more unseen.

Compared to Dorothy's pretensions, Dennis's performance was extraordinarily calm.

A pair of black eyes calmly stared at Dorothy, no emotion could be seen on his face, and only at the

end did he slightly cock the corner of his mouth, a very small movement penetrating full sarcasm, "If I

remember correctly, I gave you a chance before, how did you explain?"

Dorothy's expression instantly froze on her face.

She looked at Dennis with horror, "You were already suspicious that day? From the moment you saw

this woman, you didn't believe me? No, it was you who was never fooled by me at all!"

"If not, do you think we could have spent so many years as a family in peace with each other?"