Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 1009 I will not be hungry for food

"All said and done, Mr. George is just talking about his own needs. In business, it has to be profitable

for both sides, doesn't it?" I looked at him, and a feeling of anticipation grew in my heart.

It's like, this is not the first time this face-to-face negotiation scene.

Dennis saw me loose, slyly leaned back to the back of the sofa behind him, folded his legs and said,

"I'll find your memories, I'll be responsible for your safety."

If other people say this, it will be some big words, but from the mouth of Dennis, but full of security.

As the saying goes, money is not everything, but no money is everything, in short, money can solve all

the problems to the maximum extent, and Dennis has more than money, the George family now in the

City P for the status, that is, the horizontal walk is not too much, with his import a open, I am naturally

unimpeded.

The fact that he could say that meant that Olivia was harassing me and he already knew about it, plus

the men in suits who stopped me today, there was so much unavoidable malice around me that I did

need Dennis' resources.

Most importantly, Dennis' promise to "retrieve my memory" was more to my liking than Hank's dodging

left and right, "Deal!"

Dennis faintly hooked his lips, then got up and headed out, "Let's go."

"Where to?" I looked puzzled.

"To deal with your relationship with Hank, of course." Dennis looked indifferent, "And by the way, move Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

your stuff over here and stay with me."

"There's no need for that." I almost immediately refused, although just a little good feeling for him, but

can not erase the fact that Dennis is a self-righteous, and do not get along with the stinky man, "not to

sign a contract, I read, with your custody fight lawsuit, do love husband love to the media, I know what

to do, when the time to joint with you on time, live together, forget it. "

Dennis turned around and looked at me good-naturedly, "Hank's wife and kids are back, are you sure

you want to live under the same roof as them?"

I opened my mouth, I didn't know what to say for a while, but Dennis had already made the decision

first, "I Dennis is not so hungry, no need to think about it, let's go."

That's how you say, if you have intentions for me, you are hungry for food?

If there are too many mouths, please donate them to the needy!

It is obvious that you are taking advantage of, but it seems like a great favor to give me.

But how to do it, Dennis is indeed right ah, before there is a fiancée identity, I can still live in Hank's

house with peace of mind, now ......

With a helpless sigh, he could only follow Dennis' footsteps.

When we arrived at the Gibson Residence, the woman and the little boy had just changed and cleaned

up, and the family was standing in the living room, and Dennis and I walked in, proper outsiders.

"What's wrong?" Hank ignores the woman and the child and walks toward me.

"Dennis wanted me to replace his dead wife and be his fiancée, Jamie's mother." I treated Hank like

family and had no intention of making bending tricks.

Hank sniffed and acted calmly and didn't seem surprised, "What about you, do you want to?"

"You have a family of your own, and I don't want to live my life in a muddle, he can help me and protect

us, and besides, I kind of like Jamie." I looked down, not daring to look him in the eye.

No matter what the identity of the woman and the little boy in the house, get along for so long, Hank's

feelings for me I know, easily choose someone else, even if there are no feelings, still can not escape

the guilt of the heart.

"Got it." Hank nodded and didn't say another word.

I looked at the woman and the boy in the distance, not knowing what to say to break the awkward

silence, I had to escape as if to turn my head to Dennis and say, "Please wait here, not much stuff, I'll

be down soon."

After saying that, I was ready to go upstairs when Hank reached out and squeezed my wrist, "You're

moving out?"

Almost simultaneously, Dennis stepped forward and took Hank's hand out of mine before he could

react, "Or what, or stay here and watch your family reunion?"

Dennis deliberately pushed me to the side, forcing himself to stand between Hank and me, separating

us and condescendingly meeting him at eye level, "You better get it straight, she's my woman now."

The words angered Hank, and the veins on his face instantly flared up, "After all these years, you still

talk so offensively!"

I noticed that his hand hanging at his side had clenched into a fist.

The scene is out of control, the brain is running fast, the next moment, pulling Dennis to go upstairs,

"there are still some heavy things I can not lift, you to help me!"

Fortunately, Hank did not catch up.

Once upstairs, I let go of Dennis and walked to my bedroom by myself, "I really don't understand why

you're so hostile to Hank."

"That's something you should ask him." Dennis stood calmly in the doorway and swept up,

expressionless, watching me pack.

After a moment, he found his voice again, "Hank lives here too?"

I was folding my clothes and replied carelessly, "His room is next door."

Dennis didn't press the issue.

When I dragged the suitcase ready to walk across the street to Dennis's villa, he directly snatched the

suitcase and pressed down the drawbar.

"Not moving there?" I pointed to the cottage that was just getting a little popular because Dennis had

moved in.

"It's too old to live in."

A glib remark, followed by having the driver toss my suitcase into the trunk.

What can I say.

This community has not been built for a few years, Dennis's villa is also just a power outage, and after

that there has not been a similar situation, which can not be tolerated.

Perhaps this is the principle of the rich.

Eventually, Dennis brought me back to the mansion where the negotiations took place.

Just as I walked in, little Ann came running out with gusto.

I followed Dennis and clearly saw Dennis reach out his hand, ready to hug him.

However, little Ann skipped him mercilessly, letting those bony hands hang in mid-air as she flung

herself into my arms.

"Auntie Clara!"

The milk voice, obviously only an hour apart, but like a century so long apart, called my heart warm.

Little Ann every time I see me so happy, this time, I also no longer reserved to hide, reach out to circle

him generously hugged, "Jamie ......"

A few moments passed before an innocent whimper was heard, "Can't breathe ......"

I reacted with hindsight and hurriedly drew my hand back, looking at little An An gasping for air, couldn't

help but laugh out loud, reached out and scraped him gently on the tip of his nose, "Little An An, how

can you be so cute!"

Turning around unintentionally, we found a pair of brooding, deep eyes staring at us with anger.

"Dictator!" Little Ann just found Dennis and ran over to hug his leg, tilting her little head to pout.

Probably sounded just "eating out", Dennis as if he did not hear, rudely removed his small hand, lift his

feet and go inside.

Little An An looked dumbfounded, her little face scrunched together in an incredulous little adult look,

"Doesn't Daddy like me anymore?"

I couldn't help it, I laughed and rubbed the top of his head, "Daddy doesn't dislike you, he's jealous!"