Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 1123 Needed Now

After Mario moved out, Clarie talked even less than before, barely opening her mouth except at the

dinner table.

After Hank's funeral, I was sullen. Dennis was afraid I would get sick at home and urged me to go to

the clubhouse every day to supervise Clarie's work.

Of course, it's just nominal oversight.

At first I just sat dry, not wanting to act too tough, the club is always still Clarie do the main, she is

originally young, pointing fingers, will make her lose prestige in front of the staff.

This created a stark contrast, as Clarie was surrounded by people, while I sat alone and was out of my

mind for longer than I was at home.

Clarie bones or thoughtful, after dealing with the matter at hand, and then someone looking for, not

moving to pull the other party to my heel.

Pretending to be difficult, after thinking for a while, directly to me for help, "Mommy, Daddy said you

used to be a director in the company, this, can you give me some advice?"

Naturally, I was eager to do so, and when I reacted, I took the document and looked at it carefully,

giving a more objective opinion based on my former professional memory.

After that, Clarie will discuss with me before making every decision, except for sleeping, almost

inseparable, as Dennis said that, the relationship has warmed up a lot, and in free time, can also be

busy, together with shopping in the mall.

About a week later, a complaint call was received from Folly.

"I say, what's wrong with you two? You don't want me to fund the clubhouse, so just say it, there's no

need to hide, make it look like a secret service."

"Who's hiding from you?" Putting the phone to my ear, I glanced at Clarie next to me, pressed the

receiver and asked, "Your Auntie Folly is looking for you and you're not seeing her?"

"No." Clarie shook her head with an innocent look, "Auntie Folly hasn't even been to the clubhouse

lately, and I was trying to find her."

Hearing her say that, I got the bottom of it and let go of the handset and retorted, "I think it's you and

Larry who are tired of getting carried away, what, quarreling?"

"Nothing, why are you talking about him?" Folly was a little upset, "Then why do I always run out of

time when I come home looking for you?"

"I was helping Clarie at the clubhouse, wasn't there someone at home, you didn't ask?"

"No."

"......"

The atmosphere suddenly fell into an eerie silence. It was rare to see Folly stammering, and I probably

understood why.

Clarie's clubhouse is a fat piece of meat, Folly and Brady have previously expressed their intention to

take a share, but because of Dennis's blockage shelved.

Later Clarie's cultural city was a great success, the club project restarted, but also did not take the

initiative to contact either Folly and Brady, she was afraid to take the initiative to find Clarie, appear too

entangled, so do not dare to go directly to the club, but also worried that we couples to protect our

daughter, not easy to say no before hiding, so the door several times to see people do not take the

initiative to ask, for fear that we meet embarrassed The reason for this is that the couple did not want to

refuse.

When I think of this, I can't help but hold the phone and laugh out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Folly asked.

"I'm laughing at you." At least it is a strong woman who has been on the cover of financial magazines,

when did she become so fearful, "I laugh at your mother-in-law, we are a family, what can't we say

directly, we have to guess and guess?"

"......" There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while before Folly's voice came back to

clear her throat awkwardly, "Ahem, I can't understand what you guys are saying, where is the address

come on up! I've got a few more stocks up, my treat today!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Dryly, without giving me a chance to continue making fun.

I'm not sure about the business considerations, but you don't have to guard against Auntie Folly, she's

got a heart of gold and a heart of bean curd, she doesn't say anything, but she's got it all figured out for

you and won't give you any trouble. We'll meet later and say what we want to say, so don't worry about

Mom and Dad."

"I know." Clarie's eyes smiled into a crescent moon and said graciously, "I'm not prepared to be

defensive, I'm prepared to go to her if she doesn't come to me, Mummy, Uncle Brady and Auntie Folly, I

want to be introduced to the clubhouse together."

She was expressing her decision, not asking my opinion.

The typing paused for a second, a moment before there was a click to send.

Close the phone and put it back in the bag, turn to look at Clarie, laughing, "Go ahead and do it,

Mommy supports you, let's say I can't, there's still your Daddy!"

"Huh ......"

Only later did we learn that Dennis had sneezed three times in a row and his face was so gloomy that

he scared a bunch of employees.

If the employees knew the truth, they would probably scold me behind my back as the boss's wife, who

is already on tenterhooks working in front of Dennis every day, and occasionally has to come up with

some "surprises", so my little heart just can't take it.

......

Women together is to buy, Folly is really to spend money, especially and feel misunderstood us, but

whenever Clarie and I stay in front of something for more than ten seconds, always let the guide swipe

the card to pack, so as to make up for her "small mind".

From the mall, I came out and found a restaurant nearby for dinner.

"The dessert chef at this restaurant is back from France and recommends several great desserts, don't

forget to pack them for Snowy on your way back." Folly ordered two dishes from the waiter and handed

the menu to me.

I added another heavy one and turned my head to ask Clarie what she wanted to eat, only to find her

looking away distractedly.

"What's wrong?" I touched her with my elbow.

Clarie was stunned for a moment before she withdrew her eyes and said, somewhat disoriented, "I

think I saw Quinn and Lucas and the others."

"Such a coincidence?" Subconsciously swept a glance in the direction Clarie had just looked, but found

no trace of the black man, "Maybe it's a mistake, City P is so big, there is no reason to bump into it."

"Who?" Folly looked puzzled and confused.

"Two guys who want to steal business from you." I joked.

"Hmph, you're provoking me?" Folly intertwined her hands in front of her chest and said confidently,

"It's only Brady that outsider who doesn't know the sky is high and dares to rob with me, full of City P,

who is my opponent?"

"What about people who are outsiders?" I replied absently, my attention on the menu, thinking of two

dishes for Clarie to order that would suit her taste.

"It's really there, huh? These little foreigners, they have really long hands,." Folly was not convinced,

knocked on the table, looked at Clarie and asked, "Clarie, you're not really going to work with outsiders

and not take me for a ride, are you?"

Clarie gently curled the corners of her mouth and smiled, "So to put Auntie Folly's mind at ease, after

dinner, let's sign the contract?"

It was a joke, but when she saw how serious Clarie's expression was, she froze, "You're not kidding?

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"It's true." I smiled, closed the place card, put it on the table, looked at the two of them, and snickered,

"At all Clarie was looking for you to work with in the first place, it's just that she hasn't been able to get

away and you don't take the initiative to come to the door, that's why there was a misunderstanding."

"In that case, it is indeed me being stingy ......" Folly pursed her lips, after cheating as if she had given

up, looked at Clarie in a serious manner and opened her mouth to apologize, "This matter is Auntie

Folly did not do the right thing, the elders are not as good as you have the belly, auntie today put the

words here, whether I or Keith take over my name of the industry, as long as Clarie you need, I will

never mention a 'no' word."

For Dennis and me, Folly is naturally willing to do whatever it takes, but the commitment to the next

generation is another tie.

"Thanks Auntie Folly," Clarie said, and then immediately changed her tune, "I need it now, is that

okay?"

"Hmm? Now?" Folly raised an eyebrow, then readily agreed, "Sure, go ahead."

"The vice president of Foris Wine, I'd like you to check his background for me, I'm pretty sure that it

was him who just left with Quinn and the others."