Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1186

I was so blocked by him that I couldn't say anything, so I could only agree for the time being, "Okay, then I'll trouble you to watch Jamie and the others for the next few days."

"It's quite troublesome." Leo said in a serious voice, "So you better come back quickly to pick people up."

The swordsman's mouth and bean curd heart are clearly afraid that I am too dangerous outside, disguised as urging me to go back, I smiled and nodded in agreement, "Yes, I will return immediately after finishing my business, without delay."

"Be careful in all things."

"I will." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

The sky outside the window was cloudy and dreary, and I couldn't tell what time it was, so I opened my phone again to look at it two more times.

10:40 am.

I think I slept all day and night. I wonder how Dennis and Toby are doing.

Benjamin does not want me to die, which means that I already have some weight for him. This is my bargaining chip, and with the bottom card, I will not always be passive when I face Benjamin in the future.

In fact, people like him don't love people at all, they just don't want to lose.

If I die, he won't have a chance to compete with Dennis and will always be a loser.

I can't die, but I have to make Benjamin think that I'm not afraid of death, so that he will have something to fear.

Recuperating in the hospital, the last thing I lacked was time. Taking advantage of the gap in Benjamin's absence, I searched the approximate location of the island, based on my memory.

Unfortunately, after zooming in on the map, there are countless surrounding islands, and with only my meager sense of direction, I can't pinpoint which one it is.

Benjamin chose there as a factory, probably for the same reason, once the surrounding islands are searched by the police, they can also receive information in time to respond.

Near noon, the door of the ward opened again and Benjamin came in carrying a thermos box, looking, again, intent on seeking consideration with the image of a good family man.

There are six dishes in total, four dishes and one soup and one dessert, which is a generous meal for a sick person.

Benjamin was silent as he set up the lunch box, took the dishes, and put them in front of me before speaking unhurriedly, "Eat."

I swept my head down and looked at him coldly again, stubbornly refusing to move my chopsticks and deliberately making things difficult, "With a gunshot wound in my shoulder and a dizzy head, how can I eat by myself?"

Benjamin raised his eyes to stare at my forehead and turned to go out to call someone, "I'll go get the nurse."

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market.

I subconsciously scraped my neck back and hesitated before reluctantly opening my mouth and biting into the edges of the peas, passing one section after another into my mouth to chew.

I can't help but feel the healing of the food, I can't help but see the light, not to mention, it's really quite delicious.

But on the surface I acted very normal, even some provocative deliberate demon, "You made it? It's still almost better than Dennis'. It's barely edible."