Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1190

The dragonfly felt the warmth of his palm, just stand firm, he has been impatient to stand aside and stand indifferently.

I understand that, in public and in Olivia's venue, it is appropriate to draw a line.

Before I knew it, Olivia started to go crazy again, pointing at me and cursing, "It's you? Dennis abandoned his wife and son, and in order to please me, he didn't even care about his dignity, and you even rushed to defend him from the slap.

I gritted my teeth and stared back indignantly, forcing myself not to answer, she has now gone crazy, the more you pick up a fight, it will only make her more aggressive.

"What, not convinced? That's right, what else can you do to me now but glare at me? You saw it all just now, didn't you, your beloved one, Dennis, was beating and cursing like a dog by my side, does your heart hurt?" Olivia suddenly burst into laughter, "I don't love him and I won't let him go, and you, it will be your turn soon."

"Have you made enough of this?" Dennis suddenly spoke, his voice sounding like it was hardened with ice.

"Dennis! How are you talking to me! Have you forgotten what you've done to me? You owe me more than you can repay in your lifetime, so who are you to accuse me here!" Olivia still has no intention to settle the matter, and even angered the crew watching the scene, "What are you looking at, all of you get out! A bunch of losers who just eat and don't work!"

Although the crowd is indignant, but because she is the group with capital, they do not dare to say anything, only resentful birds and beasts scattered.

Dennis could not care less about pity, and walked up to Olivia, grabbed her wrist and dragged her off the set.

"Dennis, let go of me, I told you to let go do you hear me! ......"

Only when their figures disappeared from sight did Olivia's chatter disappear along with them.

However, the crowd dispersed, I saw Benjamin expressionless outside the studio with a glance.

There is no doubt that the scene I just went out of my way for Dennis, he took it all in.

The four eyes face each other, out of weakness, my eyes intentionally or unintentionally dodged, but still feel his gaze like a knife, in the lingering on me.

After a long confrontation, Benjamin narrowed his eyes and withdrew his gaze, lifting his feet to leave.

Does he see it, or is he jealous?

I can't be sure, but I have only one way to go, and that is to choose to believe it is the latter.

The more jealous Benjamin is, the more I have to avoid being in his line of sight from now on.

Only when jealousy is allowed to ferment and love strikes, it will be like a downpour that cannot be stopped.

I don't explain, I don't look for him, I don't even have a deliberately provocative text message, I silently went to Leo's house, picked up the kids, and then concentrated on being with them.

For three days in a row, all my attention was on taking care of the children's food, clothing, and shelter.

Finally, on Saturday afternoon, as I was putting Snowy to bed and preparing to take a nap in the back garden, Benjamin appeared out of nowhere.

He stood on the gravel road to the back door, not moving, looking at me, perhaps because of the bad weather, the whole person even looked a little sad.

I was still wearing Snowy's same in-person pajamas, and my hair was simply tied in a pill bundle behind me, completely unkempt or comical, and couldn't understand how he could put on that melancholy face with such a woman.

"Here you are." I greeted him calmly, like an old friend I had known for a long time.