Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1088

Dennis' words poked me and I couldn't refute them.

It is true that my neurotic caution should not be the rope that traps my children.

"Give her the project as an experiment, assuming she can do well on her own, and you try to boldly let go of it."

"It might be a little hard for you to completely ignore it, so try to be as relaxed and objective as possible, Clarie is a great kid and she'll just amaze you."

"Don't forget, how tricky it is to have me to hold her back."

Not long after the words were said, there was an even, subtle snoring in his ears, and Dennis fell asleep.

Let him hold it, complicated thoughts unexpectedly calm, just still nothing sleepy, the next day will get up early.

As a result, I just opened the door and collided with Clarie.

"Good morning mom." Clarie's arched eyebrows and gentle look are reminiscent of a fairy child with a halo over her head.

Yesterday's nervous disorder is not considered a good mother's performance, some vain, but still smiled and walked downstairs with her side by side, "You do not go to school, why do you get up so early?"

"Mom, you forgot, Dad put me in charge of the cultural city project, last night I briefly read the information, this is the first time Dad's company to do this case, there is no reference case, and culture involves complex and complicated content, in order to be sure, from today I will go with Mr. Alton to check the relevant materials, catch up on the relevant aspects of knowledge, the teacher said The teacher said, "On weekends, there is no space in the library if you go late!"

When he arrived downstairs, Mario was already waiting at the front door.

Clarie walked straight towards the door, "Mommy I'm going first, don't wait for me to come back at noon."

"Let's have something to eat before we go, huh?"

"No mom, I'm not hungry, let's go~"

Leaving these words, without looking back, he disappeared by the door.

After exchanging glances with Mario to get rid of him taking care of Clarie and understanding each other, he turned to follow him out.

The few steps leading to the restaurant seemed like a whole life so long. The stressful transition to Clarie's life turned me into a scared bird, yet the truth is that my child is growing up well, capable and responsible, full of curiosity about the unknown, and completely unbeatable.

The corners of my mouth uncontrollably hooked upwards, emotions like a ferocious beast, but can not resist the innocence of the child, easily defused the crisis in my heart.

I decided that I would fully support Clarie's first career.

Dennis said he wanted to test Clarie's abilities, but he didn't say he wouldn't help, and I'm not an ignorant, spoiled parent.

"What are you thinking about that's so happy?" Dennis came down the stairs, slippers scraping against the wooden floor with a tata sound.

"You're not a mind reader? Guess for yourself." Not a bit of spousal love.

Dennis pulled out the chair across from him and sat down, not getting up at all, and took the conversation in a big way, "Well, it's probably the joy of having a daughter in my family growing up, am I right?"

It looks like he's already found out about Clarie leaving early.

With no sense of accomplishment, I flipped him a look, "Wrong, not talking to you, eat breakfast!"

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The next half month, I saw Clarie as many times as I could count on one hand.

Dennis had said in the first place that he wanted Clarie to be in charge of the project independently. Knowing Clarie's nature, she would never ask me for help if she did not encounter difficult problems.

But then, trying to care for the child instead also becomes squirming.

As if Clarie is not thirteen or fourteen years old, but has become a pavilion of a successful career of strong women, with a career, parents to come up, the opposite of the illusion of a dragging leg.

After mulling it over for days, ready to think of a decent reason to visit Clarie at work, Folly coincidentally came calling.

"Go on, accompany me to see the business ability of your little talented girl in the business world?"

"Well done." I stepped forward and put one hand on Clarie's shoulder to watch the "spectacle" with her.

Suddenly there were noisy voices coming from behind.

"Let go of my princess! Let go!"

"Jeffery! Jeffery help me!"

Not to see the person first heard its voice, and so the security guard to carry people out, it is Snowy, and Jeffery, the two people do not know where to get a set of children's clothing, wear it is also like that.

"Miss Clarian, what about the two little guys, eating bully meals and stealing in town?"

The little man being carried is like a crayfish being choked at the back of the neck, fluttering desperately, "I'm not a thief, I'm not a thief!"

No need to guess, Snowy must be leaping up and down Jeffery to take her sneak out, the result lost his wallet, can not pay the bill, was misunderstood.

It was Jeffery who spotted us first, "Mrs. George, what are you doing here?"

"If I'm not here, you two will have to spend the night at the police station today." I then went forward and reluctantly explained with the security guards, "their own children, any losses from the George Group account away, later I personally take the child to apologize to the merchants, let the child go first."

Snowy got free, but puffed up, "Mom is bad! I just called you and ignored me! Let Snowy be bullied, whatever!"

You look like you are angry with me?

I am more wrong than a sinus when I look at Jeffery inexplicably.

Jeffery eyes wide open, simple and serious said, "It's true Mrs. George, we just saw you, but you ignored us, left your wallet and Snowy, and ran away!"

"You guys are looking at it wrong, right?" Heaven and earth, I was taken to the city tower as soon as I entered the city and have never been anywhere else.

Jeffery was incredibly insistent, "There's no mistaking Mrs. George, that man looks exactly like you!"