Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 123

The apartment was not far away, I arrived soon.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when we laid down on the bed. Both of us were very tired and soon fell asleep.

At noon the next day, I went back to the villa after having breakfast with Diana.

My brain was chaotic that not until I arrived at the door that I remembered that I left my bag in the YT apartment, and my phone was in it.

I opened the door and found no one in the living room. The workaholic Dennis should have gone to the company, and Nanny Daisy should have gone out.

After changed my shoes, I went to the study to find some books to read. As soon as I opened the study door, I was choked by the strong smell of tobacco.

It was daytime, but it was dark in the study because the curtains were closed.

"Dennis?" I called and saw sparks flashing by the window.

He must be smoking!

I raised my hand and turned on the light. He was there with gloomy face and said in a cold voice, "Turn it off!"

What's wrong?

I frowned and walked towards him. "Didn't you rest well last night?" I smelled the faint scent of alcohol and frowned. "Why are you drinking?"

He looked at me and put out the cigarette butt in his hand. "Where did you go last night?"

"YT Apartment!" I frowned. "I told you yesterday!"

"Aha!" His voice was a little hoarse with angry. "Clara, how many secrets do you have that I don't know?"

The smell of cigarettes in the study made me a little annoyed. Being stared at by him coldly, I felt a little headache. "What secrets can I hide from you? You know exactly how many people beside me. Dennis, if you want to know something, just ask directly. You don't have to do this!"

"Will you tell me if I ask you?" Perhaps because of staying up late all night, his eyes were bloodshot and his chin was covered with stubble.

He looked at me with a particularly gloomy look.

I really didn't like to be suspected. I frowned and said, "Yes, I will tell you!"

He got up, and his shadow covered me. "Who was the man you held at the airport yesterday?"

I was stunned for a moment and looked at him incredulously. "Dennis, are you monitoring me?" I flew to rage. "Aha, Dennis, what are you doing? Do you think I have no freedom and privacy now?"

Unable to bear his gaze, I couldn't help but step back. He pressed down on my shoulder and said, "Why are you in such a hurry to hide? You are my wife. Shouldn't I know your whereabouts, should I?"

"Yes, you should! Mr. George should do anything!" I got rid of his hands and really didn't want to be smoked here.

Before I walked out of the study, I was grabbed by him and held in his arms. "Aren't you going to explain?"

I hated this feeling of having no privacy said in anger, "What do you want me to explain? It's the same as what you saw. I went to see the person I liked and sexed with him in the hotel all night."

I turned to look back at him and said indifferently, "Can you let me go if you're satisfied with this explanation? The smoke here is too strong, I don't like it!"

Dennis looked gloomy and terrible. "Clara, I want to hear the truth!"