Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1012

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

Dennis curled his mouth with a not-so-decent expression, "You're interested."

I hate deliberately selling, but I have to admit that Dennis is very good at understanding human nature and the temptation he throws out makes it impossible for me to refuse.

With a long sigh, I had to go back downstairs and make the exact same breakfast as Jamie's and bring it up.

When I entered the study again, Toby was gone and I reluctantly placed my plate on the table in front of Dennis, "Your breakfast."

Dennis did not talk poorly again, took the whole meal over and started eating without a word.

After taking two bites, the action suddenly stopped.

Another quarrel? "I told you that Mr. George's stomach is too expensive to eat the bland food I cook."

Dennis and I looked at each other, lowered our heads again, and ate quietly.

Just a simple children's pasta, in Dennis's hands, somehow ate the momentum of a big meal, with a face that can almost be described as firm and cold, the picture is exceptionally pleasing to the eye.

When he didn't answer, I walked over and picked up the information on the table to check it out.

These are basically the past of "Clara" and Dennis, the two teenage couples, through trials and tribulations to come together, so easy to have a child, but in an accident on the island, one of the first to die.

Even if I have to pretend to be Clara for a long time to come, looking at the information in front of me without any sense of substitution.

After looking for a while, the afterglow inadvertently fell on Dennis, leaving aside his elusive character, but also a normal person, but it is still hard to imagine that the man in front of you once also deeply in love with a woman.

Snapping back to my senses, these things, while helpful to disguise Clara afterwards, had nothing to do with my lost life.

The Kennedy family and George family lawsuit information is there, but not a word about me.

With a sense of humiliation that I had been duped, I glared at Dennis in exasperation, "I thought you said these were the materials to help me retrieve my memories?"

I'm still watching so carefully!

Dennis didn't even raise an eyelid, "Is there a problem with getting custody back a day sooner so you can focus on getting your memories back?"

"You mean, you won't start investigating my birth until you get custody?"

I was angry and anxious, looking at Dennis's unfazed face, hating his teeth, I will not have to fall for this man's trick once a day, right?

Instead of answering directly, Dennis pulled away, "Finished reading?"

"No." I said angrily, "You cajoled me into signing an unequal treaty before, and now you want to use me to get there first, so what makes me believe that after you get custody, you'll keep your promise to get my birthright back for me?"

I was so angry that my chest was flopping as I spoke, and I waved my eyes at Dennis with no good grace.

I now seriously doubt the character of this guy, no word of truth in his mouth, the president of the richest, actually for a children's breakfast to play scoundrel, sooner or later to expose you in front of the press!

However, Dennis was not affected at all, calmly sent the last bite of fried egg to his mouth, took out the handkerchief in his suit pocket, slowly and carefully wiped his mouth clean, and only then looked up, looked at me indifferently, "signed the contract, you are Jamie's mother, I am not Hank, will not allow the next of kin to wander outside, in the guardianship of his wife and children on this, you can Absolutely trust me."

When it comes to Hank, I was dumbfounded for a moment and didn't know what to say.