Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 151

"I don't understand!" I replied and was about to leave, but he stopped me.

"Since it is so natural in your opinion to get married again, are you ready? What do you think of me? I don't mind if you choose me after your divorce, even if you have a child with you!"

These words were frivolous and ridiculous.

My face turned cold and I glared at him, "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Gibson. You're way out of my league!"

Temperamental was a quite appropriate word to describe Hank Gibson.

I left him and directly went out of the pavilion, walking quickly along the pond toward the villa.

The footsteps behind me were getting closer and closer. I couldn't help but frown, feeling that he was extremely annoying.

Feeling angry, I noticed that he had put his arm on my shoulder. Without thinking, I turned around and pushed him away.

Hank Gibson was caught off-guard and fell into the pond.

"Plop!" It was dark. With the street light, I saw the ripples in the pond only.

Looking inside carefully, there was no sound in the pond. I panicked for a moment and quickly shouted, "Help, someone fell into the water!"

Then I lay on my stomach by the pond and called Hank Gibson's name, but there was no reply.

I didn't know how deep the pond was. Seeing this, I thought that he had sunk. I panicked and couldn't help crying, "Help, someone fell into the water, help..."

"Puff!" Suddenly, Hank Gibson came up from the water. He wiped his face and looked at me, saying, "Don't cry. I'm not dead!"

I was stunned and saw him climbing up from the edge of the pond. He was soaked all over.

Looking at his calm face, I knew he was just trying to scare me.

For a moment, I was both annoyed and angry. I was so angry that my chest rose and fell. "Hank Gibson, what's the point?"

He scared a pregnant woman like this, my heart was about to fall out.

Seeing that I was angry, he was still calm. His handsome face was relaxed, "It's cold in the water. I'll just soak for a while!"

It was obvious that he was trying to scare me. I was so angry that I raised my hand again and pushed him down, saying, "Then you can stay in the water!"

"Plop!"

"Clara Kennedy, you..."

Seeing him swimming in the water, I didn't care. I turned around and walked toward the villa.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned around, I saw Dennis George's slender body standing in the darkness with an unclear look in his eyes.

It only made me feel a little cold.

I paused and walked towards him, "Uncle Gibson, did you sober up?"

He pursed his lips, withdrew his gaze from Hank Gibson in the pond, and said in a low voice, "Yes!"

Yara George and Yank Gibson also followed. When they saw Hank Gibson, who had just crawled out of the pond, his body was wet.

Yank Gibson frowned and said unhappily, "How did you fall in? Are you blind?"

Obviously, Yank Gibson was blaming him.

I lowered my head and felt pity for Hank Gibson. No matter whether he did it right or wrong, he would never be cared about.

I looked up and said, "Uncle Gibson, it's..."

"Well, I fell but nothing serious really happened. I'm sorry to disappoint you!" Hank Gibson interrupted me and looked at Yank Gibson arrogantly, waiting for him to reply.

Yank Gibson was so angry that he almost spat out blood. He pointed at him and said, "You..." He didn't say a word for a long time.

Yara George helped him breathe. She looked at Hank Gibson and said, "Hank, why are you so angry with your father? The temperature is low at night. Hurry up and change your clothes. Don't catch a cold!"