Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 1014 - Do not read, An

Folly sighed, "You can't say that, the past is too complicated, but one thing is for sure, Dennis was only

an ordinary man with seven emotions when he was with you."

I cried and laughed, "That's rare?"

Even though Dennis is a proud son, it is normal to have emotions of happiness and sadness when

treating someone you like, how to say it from Folly's mouth, it is like a "gift" to "Clara".

It is easy to imagine that when "Clara" faced Dennis in the past, her attitude must have been very low.

"Rare or not, you will not know until you recover your memory, I can remind you ah, look at a person

with care, do not be confused by the appearance, especially Dennis such a deep-hearted person, to

really see, I am afraid it will take a lot of time." Folly suddenly laughed at herself, "Anyway, after all

these years, I still haven't seen through this golden father."

"Why do you call him Goldie Dad?" I had only skimmed some of the information in the study and didn't

know much about the relationship between Folly and Dennis.

Folly said, "He invested in my company, and Kimdock he also took a stake in it, if not a golden master."

Me, "......"

Because someone on Folly's side urged for a meeting, she didn't have the intention to chat deeply,

hastily arranged to meet in the afternoon, and was ready to hang up the phone.

Before my "bye" was out of my mouth, she suddenly interjected, "Why do you want to ask this today?

Did Dennis go to see you again in private?"

I really suspect that Folly's actual occupation is that of a godmother, once I guessed it.

"Uh huh ......" Without denying it, I said, somewhat awkwardly, "More than that, I moved into his house

yesterday and promised to mother his son."

Folly's voice suddenly rose a few degrees, "Did you remember, or did Dennis remember it all?"

Even without being face-to-face, Folly's excitement and surprise can be imagined.

I couldn't hold back my laughter, "To your dismay, the answer is, none of them."

I want to get my memories back too, but the reality is harsh.

"All right, happy for nothing, I'll have a meeting first, see you this afternoon."

Just after putting down the phone, there was a knock at the door.

Getting up and going over to open the door, I saw little Ann in her pajamas, holding a pile of folded

clothes in her hands, looking at me with an expectant look on her face, "Auntie Clara, no, help me."

"You won't wear it?"

It's okay for ordinary children, but Jamie is a child prodigy who can design an invasion program and

direct the arrangement of bodyguards, with such a high IQ, and still can't handle a dress?

"Not really." Jamie looked at me with a small, thin frown, "It's going to be late, help me."

What woman in the world can be indifferent in front of the pettiness of the little square boy?

I immediately lost the battle and took the clothes from him, "Nah, little Anan, teach you can, but we

have a deal, only once, you are six years old, to have the basic self-care ability know!"

"Got it!" With a good-natured nod, Jamie squeezed violently into the room, dragged his shoes and

stepped onto the couch, waving his little hands happily, his little tiger teeth showing through his smile.

I lost my smile, the world of children is simple, just wear a dress, and can be so happy.

To change is the international school uniform, the top alone has three pieces, lined with a vest and

jacket, the lapel also has a red plaid bow tie, is a reduced version of the suit three pieces, and not

blame Jamie will not, even I almost forget the vest.

Wearing for him, little Ann giggled and spat endlessly, "I do not like school, where the children are so

childish, do not even understand what is binary ......"

I absentmindedly nodded in response, but the heart secretly sucked in a breath of cold air, this little

guy, life self-care know nothing, the computer expertise research so advanced.

Actually, cutie, I don't understand what you're saying about binary and builders either!

Worried about the IQ being crushed by stepping on the ground and tying the bow tie, I hurriedly pushed

him out, "Hurry up, don't be late!"

As a result, just as I reached the door, I bumped into Dennis who was preparing to go out to work.

Four eyes facing each other, I froze in place, the atmosphere is a little awkward.

"dictator!" Jamie was in a thunderous good mood, running directly to Dennis and spinning around

arrogantly, "Auntie Clara changed it for me!"

"Hmm." Dennis actually did not refute the title, lightly responded and looked up at me with an indifferent

expression, "Today is Sunday."

"Oh." Still angry about the morning, I didn't have the heart to say, "So?"

"So no school today."

"......" I have a black face, helpless to look at little Ann, with aggrieved eyes to express the NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

embarrassment of being pitted.

Jamie, however, didn't understand what I meant and thought I was making a face on purpose, smiling

and winking at me, "Heh heh~"

Secretly in the heart of the forehead, this kind of vomiting blood taste, the future probably have to often

experience.

"By the way," remembering my appointment with Folly, I simply pulled away from the topic, "I have to

go out later."

Dennis asked, "Where to?"

"It's a personal matter for me." I think he misunderstood that it was a notice, not a request.

Dennis lowered his eyes in thought for a moment, looked right in front of himself and slowly spoke, "I'm

going to make a trip to the next city this afternoon, you have to stay with Jamie and familiarize yourself

with your schedule, it's my right."

"Can I take Jamie with me?" I didn't think Dennis would allow his own son to travel alone with a woman

he had known for less than a month.

Or is it that even he himself can't tell whether I am Clara or a double?

Dennis smiled as a hint of impatience flashed across his eyes, his tone tinged with anger, "You're not

going to take Jamie with you, you're going to leave him alone?"

"I didn't mean that ......" I hurriedly explained, "You know, just meeting Folly."

"I'll have the driver and car ready." Dennis said, and lifted his feet and went downstairs.

Jamie did not know when to find a microcomputer, and now is on the camera function to take a selfie.

Little bit so self-absorbed? "Jamie?"

"Hmm?" Continuing to look at the camera for an angle, it looked surprisingly a little handsome from my

point of view.

I smiled lightly, half squatted down in front of him, and asked seriously, "Your daddy said that auntie can

take you to play today, are you happy?"

"Really?" Little Ann immediately lit up, "Yes! We can hang out with Auntie Clara!"

Reaching out and rubbing the top of his head, the afterglow glanced at the Twitter feed on the screen.

So they reached out to get it, and little Ann didn't hide, and turned the screen over to let me see it.

This is Jamie's own registered account, and the top Twitter log is the very selfie that was just taken.

The accompanying text has only a simple phrase: [Do not miss, Ann.

Even though there was no further explanation, I could tell right away that it was addressed to the late

"Clara".

The first time I saw it, I saw it.