Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1000

I thought Dennis was ready to silence to the end, I did not expect him to suddenly headless voice threatened, "just those words, sealed in this room forever, if there is half a word out, the consequences are their own."

I smiled for a moment, but quickly understood what he meant and nodded, "Don't worry."

Dennis is the master of the George Group, and everything and everyone around him determines the life and death of the George Group.

The Whaley family and the George family's marriage contract has been buzzing, and if it had been rumored at this time that Dennis had been secretly raising a child with his ex-wife, it might have caused the George Group's stock price to fluctuate.

However, Dennis jerked his head up and stared at me with those hardened ice eyes, "Good acting skills, was Larry introduced to you?"

He knows about Larry?

That means he still has memories of our mutual friend, it's just the tone of voice, not very friendly.

"What do you mean?" I could feel the hostility pouring out of the man's eyes and was somewhat bewildered.

Even if it is the ex-wife, mutual feelings break up, to break up the end, see the good from the ghost of the old man back, there is no need to be anxious, right?

Dennis directly ignored my words and turned his head to Folly, his bony fingers tapping on the table, "Two years ago, Clara's death obituary was published, trying to take advantage of me, even making such a low-level mistake?"

The mention of this, Folly's whole person instantly frozen, as if Dennis really hit the nail on the head, piercing her handle.

I, however, was completely shocked.

So, I died two years ago?

A bunch of words inexplicably popped up in my head: the criminal law provides that when a missing person has been missing for four years, the family and spouse can apply for a death certificate.

I was laid up for six years and the death obituary was published two years ago, which means that people who wanted to prove I was dead probably gave up long ago and couldn't wait to file a petition with the court once the years were up.

It was only at this moment that I understood what Hank's phrase "just pretend there is no such person as Clara" was all about.

My brain buzzed, I subconsciously looked at Dennis, only immediate family members can submit a death request, so, is it my still unknown family members who removed me from this world, or is it the man in front of me who does not show his anger?

But it was clear from Dennis' expression that he wasn't holding out hope that his wife was still nursing the thing.

When I think of this, my heart sinks for some reason, and I have an indescribable sadness.

But now is not the time to be sad.

I calmed down, stood up and looked at Dennis solemnly, "No matter what happened before, as you can see now, I am alive and well and fully qualified to take care of the children, and I would like to spend some time alone with Jamie."

Mother and son are connected, and I believe that it won't be long before I can get back those missed moments.

The words fell, Dennis slyly raised his head, deep eyes as if a puddle of spring water, deep, "can not understand human words?"

He said hit here paused for a moment, the afterglow swept a glance at the distant little Ann, only then not very patient pressure voice said, "then, I'll make it clear, Jamie's mother is dead, even if you look alike, you can not be her, do not presume to challenge my bottom line."

This comment baffled me, "Mr. George, get this straight, no one is pretending to be your ex-wife right now, but I am her, it's Sue Kennedy."

Even though Folly was a woman of the world, she could not be tough in front of the murderous Dennis again and again, and hastily responded, "I will give you a reasonable explanation."

After saying that, she pulled me out.

Walking to the door, Dennis' dark voice once again rang out in a low tone, "You may not be able to afford to carry other people's lives, don't be too presumptuous."

His meaning could not be clearer, I am not Clara and not entitled to enjoy her life.

But the more he did, the more I was reluctant to look at the little Anan in the corner, the more complicated the heart was.

Leaving Kimdock, Folly planned to drive me back.

Sitting on the passenger side, I was still thinking about what just happened, so I slowed down a lot in putting on my seat belt.

Folly could see that I was distracted, and with one hand on the steering wheel, she seriously analyzed, "Didn't you notice that something was wrong with Dennis?"

"Where?" I looked bewildered.

Folly had a look of hatred, "Think about it, if he really decided that you were the impostor I found to pretend to be Clara and poked you in the face, with his personality of revenge, could he do nothing and let us both back out?"

"Maybe, it's for Jamie's sake, little kids have always been close to me." I guessed.

"Not necessarily." Folly shook her head and said thoughtfully, "In my opinion, Dennis may not have not recognized you, but he did not want to."