Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1173

Since I was going to Folly's place, of course I had to say hello first. After hanging up Leo's phone, I went straight to her house.

Snowy and the others are at school during the day, and Leo's family has moved in with Deborah's parents, and the house is so empty everywhere they go that it's just too cold.

As a result, when I arrived at the door, I inquired from the doorman that Folly had left early in the morning and did not explain when she would be back.

Just as he was about to call Folly, Zack came out of the front door wearing casual clothes, carrying scissors for pruning flowers and plants, and stepping on slippers.

"Here to see Folly?" Zack's voice has become more mature with age, matching the gentle tone of his voice and exuding a charm unique to a man of his age.

Time is always partial to men, those broken, unpleasant past as if it never happened.

"Hmm." A polite nod and a glance over his body, looking at this, is he moving in with Folly and the others?

Ready to remarry?

Not like Folly's style.

Zack saw through my mind, raised the scissors in his hand, and explained to himself, "Keith is not well these days, her business is too busy to take care of her, I came to stay for a few days to stay with the children, staying in the guest room."

A short sentence, as if to set aside the relationship, but also like a silent bragging, as if as long as Keith is there, he can stay in Folly's world forever in name only.

I am a person who has always had a deep spiritual cleanliness, and even though many years have passed, I don't know how to get along with him, so I just smiled lightly, "This is your private matter, no need to explain to me, since Folly is not here, I will not bother."

"Do you need a message for you?" Zack is as thoughtful as ever, and emotions aside, he really does count as a good friend.

"No, I'll talk to her on the phone later, let's go first."

He said he got into the car and waited until Zack was out of sight in the rearview mirror before he put the call through to Folly.

I called her personal number, so I was quickly connected.

"What's wrong?" Folly asked bluntly.

She is used to open doors, so many years are still a big grin, outsiders seem to be fierce and domineering, close to know and such people get along with how comfortable.

"A piece of theater tonight, huh?" I said as if joking.

"Watching theater?" Folly didn't keep up with my thinking at all and said after some thought, "You're talking about theater, right? I'll see if I can get two VIP tickets."

I was amused by her earnestness and went along with it, "Kimdock Grand Theatre, a tale of siblings against each other."

"Kimdock's Greatest Hits ......" Folly dumbly followed the reading, halfway through and then reacted violently, her voice instantly plucked up a lot, "What the hell? Clara, don't tell me you're deliberately making fun of me to pass the time."

Threats between girlfriends are the least lethal, especially since I know how hard-tongued and soft-hearted Folly is, so I was even more reckless and laughed right out loud, "Oh ...... No, just kidding."

"It's not funny, for once in my life I'm ready to work seriously today, so if you're just doing it to make a mess, you better change the time baby." Folly's tone was helpless and doting, and I'm sure she wouldn't have rolled her eyes even if I had really just pestered her with a bunch of nonsense.