Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1079

When she heard this, Debra hurriedly got up from Jeffery, wiped her tears and stood to the side, "What is this lady talking about?

"I didn't say that." Folly wrapped her arms around her, her fingertips tapping on her arm with a click, the shrewdness in her bones showing, "If you're not a thief, why do you need to be right?"

The thing is that Folly is always second to no one dare to admit the first, and with a look of fearlessness, and Debra, that is, the show meets the soldier, the momentum of absolute crushing, immediately let her have nothing to say.

Cohen saw the situation and rushed forward to pull his wife back and make way for the paramedics to get Jeffery to the car.

The ambulance drove away, the atmosphere is still awkward, but things are prioritized, and did not dwell too much at the entrance of the unit, each car followed to the hospital.

After the nurse finished administering the medicine, Jeffery was already asleep. Snowy was afraid that she wouldn't be able to see him again after she left, so she refused to go first.

Mr. Goulet and Mrs. Goulet, probably in pursuit of performance, pestered the attending physician about the subsequent treatment plan in detail, as if Jeffery was on the tip of their hearts.

It was almost dark when Jeffery came to his senses, and Snowy watched over him as he drank some porridge, and his face finally regained its blood.

"Mrs. George ......" He opened his mouth, still a bit strained, "You take the lady back first, I can do it by myself."

"Snowy's not going back, Snowy's staying here with Jeffery!"

Before I could say anything, Snowy blew up, puffed out her cheeks and turned her back, sulking to herself.

I haven't done anything yet, and I've become her "enemy".

So young let me as a mother experience a taste of the elbow to the outside, grow up can be how to get.

Thinking of these can not help but sigh, Dennis suddenly appeared in the doorway at this time, with a light face walked in.

"What brings you here?" I asked.

"Who told you to take my stuff away on your way out." As he spoke, Dennis' long legs were already parked next to the hospital bed.

I wondered, "What's that?"

When I went out, I only brought a small handbag that could hold my cell phone and bank card for convenience.

"The soul." Dennis said with a straight face, "It took too long to get out of the body, and I'm weak now."

Helplessly swept him a glance, joking also have to pay attention to the occasion.

Dennis will understand, but nothing substantial action, the eyes turn, found the sullen Snowy.

"Snow, Daddy's here, didn't you hear?" Dennis reminded in a mock-serious manner.

"I heard you." Snowy returned coldly, instead getting more angry, "But I don't want to pay any attention to you, Daddy is a liar, and so is Mommy!"

"Nonsense." Dennis blurted out, his tone a little heavy, and then in an instant realized that he had lost his temper, lowered his tone and said patiently, "What did we lie to you about?"

"You told Clarie to coax me that Jeffery was living a good life with mommy and daddy and he wasn't, no, he was still hurt a lot, you just want to ignore Jeffery like you used to ignore Snowy!