Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 150

Yank loved it very much. After taking the porcelain, he said with a smile, "You two are so considerate!"

"Dennis has always been like this." Yara said with a big smile, "Now that he is going to be a father, he looks more and more decent."

Dennis said with a faint smile, "I almost forgot when we set out. Fortunately, Clara kept it in mind."

I was stunned. I hadn't even known that he was going to bring a gift.

Yank put away the porcelain and handed it to Yara. "Keep it well!"

Then he looked at me and said, "You're a thoughtful girl. The baby is due soon, isn't it? Have you contacted the hospital in advance? You should pay more attention to the labor!"

I nodded. "Yes, everything is ready. Dennis has prepared everything."

Yara smiled, "Don't worry too much. Both of them are very meticulous. There won't be any problems."

While we were talking, dinner was ready. After we sat down, Yara looked at Hank and said, "Hank, you are old enough to get married. Have you found any girl who is suitable?"

The topic turned to Hank, and the atmosphere was a little cold. Hank replied indifferently, "No!"

Then there was no sound.

Yara was used to it, so she smiled, saying nothing. However, Yank snorted and said, "Which girl would like a man like him? He's so frivolous, not like a father at all!"

"Aha!" Hank sneered and asked, "Are you like a father?"

Yank couldn't control his anger. "You unfilial son!"

"All right, all right, he just rattled it off. Why do you fuss?" Yara said, "Let's have a good meal. Don't spoil it. Come on. Let's have a taste of the yellow wine of Merlin."

With that, she picked up her glass.

It had to be said that Yara was indeed an expert in trying to smooth things over. She could calm down or easily stir up trouble.

I couldn't drink, so I simply picked up the tea and looked at Yank, saying, "Uncle Gibson, I propose a toast to you with tea. Happy birthday and wish you all the best."

Yank laughed heartily, "All the best. Good, thank you!"

During the meal, some were happy and some were sad.

Yank was a little drunk, so Yara accompanied him upstairs to have a rest. Because we had to wait for a while, Dennis and Hank played chess to kill time.

I had nothing to do. I had eaten too much, so I went to the yard for a walk.

Worried about me alone, Dennis asked a maid to accompany me.

Gibson's house was grand and luxurious, with a large courtyard, where there were a lot of exotic flowers and plants. After walking for a while, I felt a little tired.

As I was about to sit in a pavilion to rest, the maid said, "Mrs. George, it's cold to sit on the stone here. Why don't you rest in the yard over there? There's a sleeping mat over there. It's more comfortable to lie down on the mat!"

I nodded and followed her to the pavilion. As she had said, I felt very comfortable leaning against the summer mat.

But I didn't sleep well. The maid said, "You can feel free to sleep. Mr. George asked me to keep watch on you. The insect repellent has been sprayed around the yard. You don't have to worry!"

I was stunned and nodded. "Thank you!"