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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 142

I was so angry that I wanted to beat him up just by looking at him, but I couldn't go up and beat him up directly.

After thinking for a while, she looked in his direction and said, "Dennis, come here!"

He raised his eyebrows and his anger subsided a lot. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked toward me.

Seeing him standing in front of me, I looked up at him and said confidently, "I don't know why I'm so angry, but my heart is blocked. I can't hurt irrelevant people, so it can only be you."

After that, I raised my hand and pushed him into the fish pond in the yard.

Dennis: "..."

The pool wasn't deep. He wasn't prepared, but not long after he fell inside, he stood up again.

He wiped the hair on his forehead behind his head and forced a smile.

Instead of listening to him, I turned around and left. After all, I had vented my anger and felt a little better. I returned to the bedroom again.

I lay on the bed, ready to fall asleep.

Dennis followed and went into the bathroom to take a shower. It didn't take long for him to come out. Noticing that the bed had sunk a little, I frowned.

He said in a low voice, "I'm going to the study to deal with something!"

I forced myself not to speak and pretended not to hear.

She had thought that he would say something else, but unexpectedly, only the sound of the door closing could be heard.

He must have left.

Lying on the bed, I didn't feel sleepy at all. My arms were sore and uncomfortable. I tried to turn over, but I couldn't find a comfortable sleeping posture.

After struggling for a long time, she looked up and saw that it was already two o'clock.

"Are they still dealing with the documents?"

"He must be lying!"

I couldn't fall asleep either, so I got up and went to the study. The light in the study was turned off, but the door was not locked, so I gently pushed it open.

There was a bed in the study. It seemed that Dennis was asleep.

I couldn't fall asleep in the middle of the night, which was the most torturous. I opened my mouth and said in a neither cold nor warm voice, "Have you done with your documents?"

After a while, I thought he was asleep. Just as I was about to turn around and leave, a low voice came. "Can't you fall asleep?"

Stunned, I pursed my lips and nodded. "Yeah!"

The dim yellow lamp in the room lit up. He sat up straight from the bed and looked at me. "Come here!"

I walked over and he pulled me to the bed. He said in a low voice, "Aren't you going to sleep separately?"

"Oh!" I stood up and said expressionlessly, "Then have a good rest!"

After that, she was about to leave, but was stopped by him. "Are you the descendant of a cow? Why are you so violent?"

"You know me for the first time?" I asked back and looked at him with some displeasure.

He sighed helplessly, pulled me to bed, let me lie on the bed, kissed my forehead, and said, "Have a good sleep, don't stay up late!"

His big palm fell on my belly, and his voice was low. "He can't bear it!"

I also know that, but sometimes I can't control my emotions.

He lay beside me, signaling me to close my eyes and sleep.

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