"Mrs. George, do we need to say hello to Mr. George? He's talking with Miss Pearson now, and they will finish after a while. We can go back together later!" Mr. Foster said and looked at me nervously.
His words were quite tactful.
I looked at him and said, "No need. Mr. George is coming."
Dennis stood beside the dining table and looked at me. He said, "You just discharge from the hospital. Why don't you relax at home?"
I held my chin with my hands and looked in the direction of Olivia. I didn't know why she felt so angry.
Maybe she didn't want Dennis to see me.
"Aren't you afraid that she will be angry?" I looked at Dennis.
He frowned and felt angry, "Clara!"
I sat up straight, and felt annoyed, "You don't have to shout so loudly. I can hear you." Looking at the dessert on the table, I had no any appetite.
It was a pity.
Looking at Mr. Foster, I said apologetically, "I'm sorry. I can't eat anymore. Can I pack it up?"
Mr. Foster looked at Dennis and then at me. He nodded and said, "All right!"
I asked the waiter to pack up.
I felt very annoyed to see Dennis standing beside me. I stood up and said to Mr. Foster, "I wait for you downstairs!"
Mr. Foster felt awkward, and nodded.
I went downstairs. The weather was hot and dry, so I went out of the store and stood under a big tree. Dennis also went out followed by Olivia.
She was about to cry.
"Why do you refuse my mother's proposal? She is right. Do you want to sacrifice your happiness for a child?" Olivia said sadly.
Dennis ignored her and walked towards me. He looked at me and said, "Let's go!"
"If you're busy, you can go first. I wait for Mr. Foster!" I glanced at Olivia and said, "You can continue to talk!"
"Clara!" He was a little annoyed. "Let's go back and talk."
I nodded at him seriously and said, "Yes, we can go home and lie down on the bed to talk about something. We have plenty of time, so I let you say something here."
"Clara, you..." Olivia Pearson's face suddenly turned red. He looked at me and said, "You're shameless!"
I was very depressed. "Miss Pearson, why am I so shameless? Dennis is my husband. If we have something to say, we have to go back to our own home and have a good talk. What? Why are you pretending? You're almost a mother. You don't know how many times you go in and out with others. Is it necessary?"
For a moment, Olivia Pearson blushed and stared at me with embarrassment and impatience. "Clara, you..."
"That's enough!" Dennis frowned and said happily, "I'll ask Toby to send you back."
After that, he pulled me away.
"Dennis, let go of me. Don't you see that Olivia Pearson is crying? Don't you care about women?" Looking at Olivia Pearson's swollen eyes. I followed Dennis and walked away.
He suddenly stopped. Before I could stand still, I crashed into his arms. My nose hurt so much that I couldn't help but gasp.
She raised her eyes and glared at him. "Can't you stop for a while?"
He sneered. "Didn't you say that? Don't I know how to cherish women?"
Haha!
"That's right. You only have the ability to sow seeds. You don't have anything else." I was angry and said, "I accidentally met you today and disturbed your plan. It's my fault, but it's embarrassing for you to take revenge in such a disgraceful way."
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