Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1193

The cart was full, but my mood was down, so I had to take out my phone and give Folly an apology, "I'm sorry I couldn't persuade Clarie, if you're not happy working together, whatever decision you make, I understand."

Folly laughed at my innocence, "Don't be silly, why would I bother with a child? You're really something, running to Clarie without saying hello to me."

"I just don't want your relationship to get too strained." I exhaled and said helplessly.

"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on Clarie, I think the little one is in a rebellious phase, it'll be fine after that." Folly is not taking it seriously.

"Let's hope so." I let out a long breath, and for a while there was no better solution.

"Clara," Folly called out suddenly.

"What?" I asked.

"Thank you." Folly said.

In fact, I am not only for her out of anger, or for Clarie consideration, this thank you, really some can not afford, "Do not meat, I am not Larry, flowery words are not confused me."

"Heh, then why don't you take me as your teacher and learn the ability to charm men so that you can use it on Benjamin so that he can't escape you." Folly also began to joke with her mouth.

"Long time to escape." I said, "But after he left yesterday, no movement at all, I really can not get a little bit."

"What's the hurry? Be patient, the mouse who has tasted the sweetness will turn back again even if he knows it's a trap, all we have to do is to wait for the rabbit." Folly's analysis was right on target.

"Then we'll listen to you, wait and see what happens, and come over for dinner tonight?" I asked tentatively, looking at a cart full of ingredients.

"You cooked it yourself?" Folly said.

"Cooked it myself." I affirmed.

"OK, I'll see you tonight."

All the dishes at the dinner table came from my hands, and the little ones were extra generous and ate an extra bowl of rice.

Snowy also briefly did not mention Clarie because of Folly's guest appearance.

After a long time, there is finally fireworks in the house again.

Late at night, the winter breeze is beating on the window, noisy I was distracted, simply wrapped up in a robe, to the floor to sit in front of the window.

The fire in the fireplace has not been extinguished, scattered with sparks blown by the wind, falling onto the near carpet, light and heat were instantly buried, turning into imperceptible dust.

I remembered the word moth to flame, but I didn't think it was very apt, and then the phone on the coffee table vibrated twice.

The wall clock had just struck four times, and at this hour, who would send a message?

Could it be Dennis?

Thinking about this, I was reluctant to move, but I still got up and walked over to get the phone.

When I opened it, I realized that it was a Facebook message from Brady.

[Tomorrow Mr. George suburban will Wolfgang.

Thanks to Mr. George, I know that the famous Wolfgang is a beautiful woman.

It's close to saying outright that Dennis has a meeting with a beautiful drug lord tomorrow.

With a blank face, I clicked on Facebook and typed a line in the input box to send, "Exact time, Dennis' current location."

Brady had a quick reply that

[10:00 a.m., Fabumania Vila.

[The brothers are clear, Miss Kennedy last time said the terms, think about it?

Five percent of the conditions, even in exchange for his ten times the news is not too much, this guy is really anxious.

"Not at the moment."

The dialog box immediately appears being typed, but after waiting for a minute, but there is no message reply, just keep typing.