Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 189 Dennis George's a Pervert



Chapter 189 Dennis George's a Pervert

Dennis George's car stopped below the Gibson family's building, and the employees walked in and out.

His car was eye-catching, and many employees looked at it from the side.

I unfastened my seat belt and was about to get out of the car when I raised my hand to open the car

door. I couldn't help but stare at him. "Dennis George, open the door!"

He pursed his lips and stretched his handsome face toward me. "It's time to say goodbye, husband and

wife. Don't you need to do something?"

I didn't understand. He tapped his face with his slender fingers, which meant that he was asking for a

kiss.

"Dennis George, this is a public occasion!" Below the big company, it was not suitable.

He curled his lips. "We're husband and wife. It's normal for us to kiss. What are you worried about?"

We couldn't go further on this topic, or we would quarrel again.

I approached him and kissed him gently on the face. He suddenly pressed the glass window, and then

directly blocked my lips. "It's very sweet!"

I got out of the car and tried my best to control my temper.

After a few steps, I stopped. It was Hank Gibson.

He had been standing at the entrance of the company, slender and cold. He should have seen clearly

what had happened in the car just now.

After all, Dennis George had pressed down the car window and wished everyone could see it.

Seeing his gloomy face, I stepped forward and greeted him lightly, "Morning!"

He pursed his lips, withdrew his cold gaze from Dennis George's car, and said lightly, "Morning!"

After entering the elevator, he handed me a document and said, "This is JD Technology Co., Ltd.'s

information. Take a look at it. Leo Kennedy and Dennis George are now with this company. We won't

have a good chance of winning if we stick it in now!"

I nodded, took the document from him, looked up at him, and said, "If they both give up, won't we have

a big chance?"

He was stunned and frowned. "You talked to them?"

I nodded. The elevator arrived. I got out of the elevator and said, "One is my brother, and the other is

my husband. I got a bargain."

"Well!" Hank Gibson sneered and said, "You are looking at the bright side."

I stopped talking to him. I went into the office and continued to read the information he gave me.

At noon!

Yara George entered my office and went straight to the point. "Clara Kennedy, let's talk!"

For a moment, I couldn't figure out what she wanted to talk to me about. I was slightly stunned. "Ms.

George, what's the matter?"

She pursed her lips and wore a black professional suit, which made her look particularly elegant. "Let's

talk?"

Putting away the documents, I nodded and followed her out of the company.

In the downtown commercial building.

In a coffee shop on the third floor.

After ordering coffee, Yara George looked at me and asked, "What's going on between you and Hank

Gibson?"

This was completely the tone of an elder.

"Cooperation, friend relationship!" This was the most accurate explanation.

She nodded, took a sip of coffee, and said, "What about Dennis? Are you going to divorce him or calm

down for a while?"

Oh! By the way, most people probably don't know that I moved back.

Looking at Yara George, I narrowed my eyes slightly. "Ms. George, you came to talk to me today, it's..."

She pursed her lips and said, "I heard that you and Dennis were going to divorce after my father

passed away. You didn't divorce because you found that you were pregnant. Dennis was a responsible

man and didn't agree to divorce you. That is to say, there is no relationship between you and Dennis!

Am I right?"

"You heard it from someone?"

I smiled and said, "You care so much about me and Dennis. I have to thank you, Aunt."

She smiled faintly. "No need!" She looked better and said, "Child, you just need to tell me, do you still

have feelings for Dennis?"

"Ms. George, you can go straight to the point. Everything is made after weighing the pros and cons,

right?"

She could not help but sneer. Maybe she thought that my words were too snobbish, so she said, "You

were together because of the child. Now that you have no child, there is no relationship between you. I

think you and Hank Gibson seem to be very good. If you have no feelings for each other, you can

divorce him!"

This was the first time I had heard of someone persuading others to divorce like this.

"Has Dennis George agreed to this?" Yesterday, Dennis George had visited the Gibson family. It

seemed that Yara George had already made up her mind.

She frowned. "After all, there's no relationship between you two. It's good for each other to separate

now."

I nodded. From the perspective of the elders, it was true. Hank Gibson and I had been too close these

days. Dennis George and I were separated from each other. We hated each other.

In this case, the best way to deal with this matter was to divorce.

However, Yara George wasn't such an unreasonable person. She wouldn't persuade Dennis George

and me to divorce just because of this matter.

Unless there were other reasons.

Looking at her, I couldn't help but said, "Ms. George, if you persuade us to divorce just because I have Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

a conflict with Dennis George now, I don't think this is what an excellent elder should do. You might as

well tell me the real reason. As I said, everything is decided after weighing the pros and cons."

She took a sip of coffee and pursed her lips slightly. After a pause, she said, "You should know better

than me who the child in Olivia Pearson's belly is. The estrangement between you and Dennis is

mostly because of her. In that case, since she has the child of the Georges, there is no need for us to

ignore this child. I am the child of the Georges, so I naturally have to plan for the Georges. I can't let a

George be born for no reason."

Oh!

I saw!

I smiled faintly and realized that it was because of the baby in Olivia Pearson's belly.

Looking at Yara George, I pursed my lips and smiled faintly. "Ms. George, you must have known Olivia

Pearson's belly before I give birth to a baby, right? You haven't mentioned it all this time because you

think that I am Dennis George's wife after all. You have no reason and there is no need to participate in

the conversation between me and Dennis George. Now that the child is gone, the reason why you want

Olivia Pearson to marry into the Georges should be because of the child. Speaking of which, do you

know Dennis George know it?"

Her face turned cold. After all, no one liked to talk about their selfishness so straightforwardly.

"Clara Kennedy, you're right. We've all made the decision after weighing the pros and cons. I'm the

same. There's nothing between you and Dennis. Besides, there's no affection between you. I'm just

giving you a way out."

I nodded and decided that there was nothing wrong with her words, but I was not very happy in my

heart.

I turned to the phone on the table and said, "Did you hear it clearly? If you agree, we can make time to

go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and get the divorce certificate."

Yara George probably didn't expect me to call Dennis George and let him listen to us all the time.

For a moment, her face turned pale and she looked at me with a very bad expression.

On the other end of the phone, Dennis George was not in a good mood. He said in a low voice, "Clara

Kennedy, marriage is our business. It doesn't matter whether I have feelings for you or not. Others are

not qualified to judge. You should know better than me."


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