Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1138

"......" is indeed a bit strong, "Try to follow it, I don't blame you if you can't."

"Dele, you sit tight!"

The driver turned his face, put it in gear, stepped on the clutch, turned the steering wheel, and in one fell swoop, he was out in less than two seconds.

Inertia threw me backwards, hard and the seat came into close contact, if I had not reacted quickly, almost did not sit still.

This master is also a ruthless person!

Luckily, today is still lucky, along the direction that Dennis just passed, chased two blocks, and saw his car stopped at the intersection by the traffic light.

"Master, take the next lane, don't follow too closely." Dennis has always been cautious, not a little careful is easy to reveal the horse's foot.

"Understood."

After driving for about twenty minutes, Dennis's car stopped in front of a cafe on Commercial Street.

Having the driver pull up in front of the bank, I got out first and hid behind a lamp post on the side of the road, watching Dennis get out of the car and walk into the cafe.

In the distance, Dennis' figure appeared in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, walked halfway along the row of tables by the window, and sat down.

Seeing the face of the man across from Dennis, I stood stunned across the road and did not go any further.

I thought he couldn't wait to solve the Mr. Chambers yesterday, but I didn't expect it to be a date with Benjamin.

The state between the two is also strange, in front of the pretentious Benjamin, Dennis rarely shows a hint of real emotion - arrogantly raised eyebrows with thin anger.

Two smart people, both know exactly how to use the most concise words to trigger each other's greatest emotions.

Sure enough, in just a few minutes, Dennis got up violently and left the table in anger, and the two of them broke up unhappily.

The underdog, it seems, is Dennis.

I'm not surprised by this, Benjamin is best at soft threats, than a person who can even betray his own parents at will, Dennis too many soft spots.

Watching Dennis get into his car, I dialed his number.

The call was quickly answered and Dennis' voice was subdued and dull, "Is it still going well?"

The emotions are out of control, but still caring about me, can't help but a small heartache, unconsciously, nodded to the phone, "Well, it went well, Clarie would have been very understanding, a family, which there is nothing to say, right?"

There is something in the words, and I hope Dennis can take it to heart. It is much easier to solve things together than to hold on to yourself.

Men can top the sky, but also do not have to push themselves too much, our home, is always a safe haven.

Dennis was silent for a while and said lightly, "That's natural, just make up, cold war for so long, get along with Clarie today, it just so happens that the company is busy today, I'll be back later."

"I got it, you go about your business."

"Okay, hang up."

With that, he was about to hang up, and I couldn't resist calling him back, "Dennis."

"I'm in, what's wrong?" Dennis continued to act calm.

"I can't quite remember the moral of those rituals at the wedding, why don't you tell me more about it?" I said.

Dennis gave a soft laugh and didn't answer.

"What are you laughing at?" I asked.