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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1143

I can't laugh anymore.

Even though I can present myself as Clarie's mother in a dignified manner, the obvious closeness and favoritism will not lie.

I thought of many possibilities, but I never thought that it was Olivia who stole Clarie from me.

And at the moment, the culprit is still strutting around with his cell phone, showing off, "Heard it all?"

Seeing that I did not respond, she took the phone again and pointed a circle at the clerk, "Clariana's voice can all hear it, your boss's mother just now also said that everything should be done according to the rules, the boss has given the word, now here I have the say, does anyone else have questions?!"

The villain's pie is done, no surprise, the next should be unlucky, become his tool of prestige people.

Olivia was standing in front of a pile of employees, sweeping her eyes across the faces, obviously choosing the most suitable "lucky" one.

Folly saw through her plans, grinding her back teeth coldly warned, "This club is not Clarie's alone, there are also my shares, want to do a hand, then take out the master's style, do not net whole those petty and unstageable calculations."

"Cut." Olivia slanted a glance at her, said unconcerned, "my land I want to do how you do not need to dictate, not satisfied with the shares, you think I have such a good territory, but also can not pull investment, take advantage of the good, really think others are stupid ah."

"Yo, the transfer contract hasn't even been signed yet, and you really think you're the owner?" Folly casually threw her bag aside, got up and started rolling up her sleeves, "Come on, I want to see how much you can do to kick me out of here!"

"What are you going to do ......" Olivia saw the situation rushed to hide behind the largest block of black, stretching his neck softly threatened, "I tell you Folly, I have long been sick of you, have the guts to come over! "

"Huh?" Folly laughed in exasperation and grabbed a folding stool close by and rushed over to it.

"Don't be impulsive." This small body of hers, by those few black people, will not be deflated?

"Stay out of it." Folly tried to push me away, "How many years have I learned taekwondo, but it's useless, finally I met an ungrateful one, I have to teach her how to write the word "death" today!

"You come over here!" Olivia relied on someone to protect her, and continued to arch fire with a deadly face, "I'll look down on you if you don't come!"

Folly was so angry that she closed her eyes and sucked in a breath of cold air, then with a flourish, she swung the chair round and raised it above her head.

Sure enough, I knew nothing about her power.

But I'm still sober, even if such Folly looks extremely lethal, it doesn't mean you can beat those 200 pounds of big men one by five.

So when she held the chair and rushed over, I held her waist directly from behind and used my whole body to fall on her waist, and she really couldn't move her feet.

"Clara! You're going to get in my way if you keep doing that! Let go!" Folly put the chair back on the ground, one hand propped up on the chair, the other hand kept prying my hand locked around her waist, mouth still forgetting to shout, "Olivia, if you have the guts to come out and fight, do not hide behind a man, I let you one hand!"

In the heart secretly sighed, Folly is really angry.

In fact, if only she had seen Olivia's disgusting face when Dennis and I first got married, she wouldn't have been so excited.

Perhaps, Folly also has something in her heart and wants to let it out, but just happens to have an opportunity to do so.

But we are adults after all, which can really do things regardless of the consequences.

"Forget it, Folly, you'll get yourself in trouble with the law and The Lewis family instead!" I hugged Folly and refused to let go.

A tangled down, Folly also tired, helpless sigh, the flame of anger gradually extinguished.

"Don't you worry." Folly said wanly.

"I won't let go unless you promise not to do it!"

Folly, raw and impatient, said, "I promise."

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