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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1123

After Mario moved out, Clarie talked even less than before, barely opening her mouth except at the dinner table.

After Hank's funeral, I was sullen. Dennis was afraid I would get sick at home and urged me to go to the clubhouse every day to supervise Clarie's work.

Of course, it's just nominal oversight.

At first I just sat dry, not wanting to act too tough, the club is always still Clarie do the main, she is originally young, pointing fingers, will make her lose prestige in front of the staff.

This created a stark contrast, as Clarie was surrounded by people, while I sat alone and was out of my mind for longer than I was at home.

Clarie bones or thoughtful, after dealing with the matter at hand, and then someone looking for, not moving to pull the other party to my heel.

Pretending to be difficult, after thinking for a while, directly to me for help, "Mommy, Daddy said you used to be a director in the company, this, can you give me some advice?"

Naturally, I was eager to do so, and when I reacted, I took the document and looked at it carefully, giving a more objective opinion based on my former professional memory.

After that, Clarie will discuss with me before making every decision, except for sleeping, almost inseparable, as Dennis said that, the relationship has warmed up a lot, and in free time, can also be busy, together with shopping in the mall.

About a week later, a complaint call was received from Folly.

"I say, what's wrong with you two? You don't want me to fund the clubhouse, so just say it, there's no need to hide, make it look like a secret service."

"Who's hiding from you?" Putting the phone to my ear, I glanced at Clarie next to me, pressed the receiver and asked, "Your Auntie Folly is looking for you and you're not seeing her?"

"No." Clarie shook her head with an innocent look, "Auntie Folly hasn't even been to the clubhouse lately, and I was trying to find her."

Hearing her say that, I got the bottom of it and let go of the handset and retorted, "I think it's you and Larry who are tired of getting carried away, what, quarreling?"

"Nothing, why are you talking about him?" Folly was a little upset, "Then why do I always run out of time when I come home looking for you?"

"I was helping Clarie at the clubhouse, wasn't there someone at home, you didn't ask?"

"No."

"......"

The atmosphere suddenly fell into an eerie silence. It was rare to see Folly stammering, and I probably understood why.

Clarie's clubhouse is a fat piece of meat, Folly and Brady have previously expressed their intention to take a share, but because of Dennis's blockage shelved.

Later Clarie's cultural city was a great success, the club project restarted, but also did not take the initiative to contact either Folly and Brady, she was afraid to take the initiative to find Clarie, appear too entangled, so do not dare to go directly to the club, but also worried that we couples to protect our daughter, not easy to say no before hiding, so the door several times to see people do not take the initiative to ask, for fear that we meet embarrassed The reason for this is that the couple did not want to refuse.

When I think of this, I can't help but hold the phone and laugh out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Folly asked.

"I'm laughing at you." At least it is a strong woman who has been on the cover of financial magazines, when did she become so fearful, "I laugh at your mother-in-law, we are a family, what can't we say directly, we have to guess and guess?"

"......" There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while before Folly's voice came back to clear her throat awkwardly, "Ahem, I can't understand what you guys are saying, where is the address come on up! I've got a few more stocks up, my treat today!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Dryly, without giving me a chance to continue making fun.

I'm not sure about the business considerations, but you don't have to guard against Auntie Folly, she's got a heart of gold and a heart of bean curd, she doesn't say anything, but she's got it all figured out for you and won't give you any trouble. We'll meet later and say what we want to say, so don't worry about Mom and Dad."

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