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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1120

The following day.

When I put on the red show kimono again after a few days, I had a surreal feeling when I looked at myself in the mirror.

Dennis barged into the mirror in his black suit, looked at me through the mirror, and gently lifted his lips, "Thinking about it?"

"Yeah." I responded, and then asked, "Are the hospital and church all taken care of?"

Dennis side-stepped and pulled me into his arms, the complicated wedding dress made my whole waistline wide, but he still stubbornly wrapped his arms around me, as if he was fighting fate, "Of course, no one, more than me, wants this matter to be known to outsiders."

I understand Dennis's concern, the wedding of the century has only been less than half a month, the culture of the city of vintage clothing craze is still crazy, "Clara" and "Dennis" become synonymous with love, in such a time for others to wear a wedding dress, in the outsiders In order to avoid causing a commotion, the whole wedding could only be carried out in secret.

After snuggling for a while, Dennis helped me down the stairs, although it was hard to keep my balance with the wooden tracks under my feet, even though the kimono had changed to a thinner style.

The absence of any modern elements embellished is to let Hank see the sincerity.

The business car is parked at the back of the hospital, from the entrance to the stairs, all guarded by bodyguards, Hank's floor family members have all been evacuated and replaced by the George Group hired caregivers.

The bright red wedding dress through the corridor, the faint red light printed on the wall, there is like a wave, with my pace a little spread in the corridor.

No one was watching, so it was able to pass unhindered.

Toby handed me the long-folded man's wedding dress, opened the door respectfully, and then stepped aside.

When he went in, Hank was lying in bed taking a nap, heard footsteps, and only after a few seconds did he slowly open his eyes.

In his eyes it seemed like a dream, until he saw the dress I was wearing, then he came to his senses abruptly and his eyes became clear.

"You ......" Hank was so overwhelmed that he couldn't say a complete sentence in return.

I raised my hand, unfolded my dress, and laughed, "Doesn't it look good? Did I ever tell you that I must wear a Chinese dress if I get married?"

"It's nice." Hank's voice was muffled, a moment of delight flashed in his eyes, then grew dark again, "But what does that have to do with me?"

Smiling, he lifted the wedding dress in his hand, walked over and put it next to his bed, saying as he walked, "Aren't you going to marry me? Now that I've figured it out, change your clothes and let's go pay our respects."

Looking at the clothes lying on the bed and thinking about Dennis in his heart, he became really happy and couldn't help but wipe a handful on the clothes and spread all the folds, "How many times can I see again, the ancient dresses are also so nice."

After saying that, he suddenly reacted to something and looked at Hank, narrowed his eyes and asked, "You don't want to back out, do you?"

Without a positive answer, Hank pulled away, "Why the sudden change of heart?"

Pursing my lips to keep a smile on my face, I shrugged my shoulders and said in a pretend relaxed manner, "Didn't you say that I can't refuse no matter what reason there is, would you refuse this wedding if I said that it's because I have to return your favor and sympathize with you? If so, I can always go back."

"No." Hank was successfully aroused, lifted the covers and strained to sit up from the bed, "Don't you say that because you want me to refuse? I won't, I'll be righteous and become your husband."

"Suit yourself, there's no avoiding this ceremony anyway." Pretending to be indifferent, he turned around and walked towards the door, "Toby will change your clothes, I'll see you at church."

"Wait." Hank called out to me, coughing violently, but hesitating in speaking.

I know what he's thinking, but he's just worried that I'm going to backtrack.

"You are well aware of me, and since I promised, I will do it."

The words fell, did not wait for Hank's reaction, and left without looking back.

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