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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1014

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!

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