Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 130

Dennis George's face, which was originally low, was a little moved. "I know him too well. A poor person needs warmth and is willing to give others warmth."

Olivia Pearson's words made Dennis George touched. He had been alone since he was a child. No matter how much his grandfather doted on him and loved him, there was no way he could satisfy the emptiness in his heart.

Calvin Pearson's brotherhood and Olivia Pearson's dependence on him were all what he wanted.

Sometimes being needed was also a way of love.

I stood to the side and couldn't say anything. In fact, from the beginning, I knew that I couldn't compete with Olivia Pearson. Her tears were an obstacle that I couldn't overcome.

She watched as Dennis George pulled her up and as he endured the tenderness in his eyes. Looking at the expression in his black eyes, I knew that I had worked hard for nothing during this period of time.

From the graveyard to the downtown area, we were silent. In the car, except for Olivia Pearson's sobbing, everything was as quiet as a silent satellite.

At the intersection of the traffic light, I opened my mouth first and said in a calm voice, "Put me at the intersection ahead, and I'll go back by myself later!"

Dennis George frowned and looked at me. "Where are you going?"

I wiped the seemingly gentle smile off my face and said, "I want to go. Diana wants to eat mangoes. I'll go around and buy some to her later!"

"I'll go with you later!"

"No!"

Realizing that I was not in a bad mood, I suppressed my tone and said, "Just leave me here. This place is close to the hospital. I won't get lost. You go and see Miss Lu off first. After sending her off, you... come over!"

He pursed his lips. After a moment of silence, his black eyes fell on me. "Okay!"

Hearing his words, I breathed a sigh of relief.

After getting out of the car, I was still smiling and very gentle. I waved goodbye to them, and everything looked so normal.

Watching his car drive away, I felt a little dizzy from afar, and my heart was swollen and painful as if it had been torn apart.

She reached out and tried to call Alex Thomson, but later she realized that her phone had been thrown into the pool last night.

Walking along the street, I felt a little bumpy.

The sun was blazing in the sky, but I was as cold as ice. After a few steps, I couldn't move anymore. I sat on the roadside and stuffed my head into my legs.

Tears rolled down uncontrollably. I was too fragile. It was not a big deal. I didn't know why I had such a big reaction.

The sun was so bright that I felt a little dizzy. Looking at Alex Thomson in front of me, I thought it was an illusion. I muttered, "Alex Thomson, I feel uncomfortable."

"What's wrong with you? You'll suffer from a stroke under the sun!" Her voice was so loud that she lifted me up from the ground and carried me into the car.

Surrounded by the cold air in the car, I came to my senses and was stunned. "Why are you here?"

She pulled out a few wet tissues and gave it to me. "Come and see Diana. You're torturing yourself on the roadside and wiping your face!"

Taking the tissue, I looked down and wiped my face. I was sober up when I saw another person in the passenger seat, I was stunned and said, "Why is Mr. Collins here?"

"By the way!" Luis Collins said, leaning his head on the chair and looking at me. "What happened to you? Are you still squatting on the roadside and crying with a big belly?"

I pursed my lips and changed the subject. "Alex Thomson, let's go see Diana later. You go somewhere with me!"

"Where are we going?"