Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1222

"The one who hurt me the most is no one else but you!"

Benjamin heard the words, a momentary flash of bewilderment in his eyes, but then far away and returned to harsh, "Do not reason with me Clara, in my world, you are the most unreasonable which one, I have enough tolerance for you, why do you have to be so insensitive?"

"Then don't put up with it!" As I struggled to touch Benjamin's hand, I suddenly remembered something, so I removed the ring I was wearing from my hand and threw it out in front of him, "This, I don't want it, not even with you! I don't need a sick control freak like you!"

"Nailed it-"

The ring fell to the ground with a few crisp thumps before falling untouched by the window.

Benjamin's hands parted from the moment I threw away the ring, his eyes followed is the direction of the ring thrown out, until the ring hit the ground, the whole person almost like being frozen, staring blankly at the ring on the ground motionless.

The silence is like an invisible net constantly searching and frightening.

In such an uncertain scene, I couldn't be sure that Benjamin's tolerance had reached its end, and almost as if I had given up on myself, I volunteered to die, "Do it, give me a break."

Benjamin stared fixedly at the ring for a long time, suddenly lifted his foot and walked over, picked up the ring in his hand, and then left.

Until his figure disappeared in the doorway, I had a surreal feeling.

That ring was kind of his only request to me, and it was just discarded, and Benjamin didn't react at all.

Perhaps the commitment contract would not have worked for such a person.

I couldn't think about it, Benjamin didn't know what to do with Stannis, maybe it was bad enough now, and there was nothing I could do.

And Dennis, Benjamin has sensed that he is a fake surrender, in that nest full of wolves and tigers, and how many open and hidden calculations to face.

The whole day was spent in fidgeting, and near dinner, there was the sound of parking outside.

The Georges family can't get a fly in the ointment right now, so you don't have to guess it's Benjamin.

Soon, Benjamin walked in.

He was ready to go straight upstairs, saw me in the living room before turning back, put a bag of things in his hand to the coffee table in front of me, and then sat down.

I swept my head down, couldn't see what it was, and asked out loud, "Doing what?"

"Cell phone, bank card, car keys." Benjamin said indifferently.

"And then what?" Give me these things for what?

"The watchmen outside have retreated to the far side, and from today you can go anywhere you want." Benjamin said.

At that, I narrowed my eyes with suspicion, he was so kind?

"No need to feel strange, I just think that maybe we can get along in a different way, since you can't feel the way I treat you, I'll change it, according to you, I love you, and you are free." Benjamin's eyes were as calm as they could be, with no emotion visible.

I tentatively took one of the car keys in my hand and looked at it, "So no one will follow me like a fly when I go out anymore, right?"

"No, follow from a distance, and keep you safe, but won't interfere with your decisions." Benjamin said.