"You..."
"Sorry, I have something to do this afternoon, so I won't talk to you anymore." "I am not a good person, and I can't judge a person's character. Everyone's life is different. I can only endure the hardships I have suffered. I can't understand the difficulties of others, and I don't want to understand them."
After leaving Yara George's office, I went straight to Hank Gibson's office.
He sat in the boss’ chair and looked very relaxed.
Seeing me, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What did you talk about?"
"Gender relation!" I sat down on the sofa and drank a few mouthfuls of water before suppressing the irritation in my heart.
The corners of his mouth twitched. "Did she convince you?"
I looked up at him and said, "Do you think I can be persuaded so easily?"
He curled his lips. "It's hard to say!"
After a pause, he added, "You love Dennis George very much. Aren't you afraid of regrets?"
I rolled my eyes at him. "Which eye of yours saw me love him?"
He shrugged, got up, and said, "If you don't love him, will you force yourself to this extent?"
Walking to my side, he reached out and said, "This is the information about the two men that night. If you really want to investigate, I will continue to help you."
He gave me a document. I was stunned and couldn't suppress my irritation. I opened the folder and looked at it. The darkness in my heart seemed to be torn apart at any time.
Looking at their files, I couldn't help but say, "Both of them have wives and children. If they had experienced the pain of losing their children, wouldn't I be so cruel?"
He pursed his lips and looked at my cold face. He sighed slightly and said, "What do you want to do?"
After staring at the file for a long time, I put it away and said, "Let's continue to investigate. I have no grievances with them. I don't think they can't see me and hurt me."
He nodded and paused. "Dennis George seems to be investigating as well!"
I sneered. "After all, the child has half of his blood. It's normal for him to investigate."
"Let's go! What do you want to eat?" He took the car key.
I got up and didn't know what to eat for a while. I said, "Whatever!"
After entering the elevator, only he and I were there. He said, "Are you willing to gamble with HY Technology Co., Ltd. because you want to use the Gibson family to deal with the Lewis family?"
Looking at him, I narrowed my eyes and smiled. "You saw through this? Do you want to stop it?"
He frowned. "The Lewis family isn't as simple as we think. It's already very troublesome for Luna alone, and it's even more troublesome with Samuel Lewis."
I nodded, but I was still stubborn. "So what? I'm not reconciled!"
He knew that no matter how much he said, it would not change anything, so he didn't say much.
After leaving the company and getting in the car, he didn't ask me what I wanted to eat and directly started the car.
Hank Gibson was always good at choosing where to eat. The car was parked downstairs of a French restaurant. I looked up at it and couldn't help saying, "You can write a delicious food strategy of City P. I guess many people like it."
He curled his lips and raised his eyebrows. "Are you sure it's delicious before you eat it?"
I nodded. "This place is low-key and has a beautiful environment. If it weren't for someone deliberately looking for it, we wouldn't have been able to find such a place. Generally speaking, businessmen in this kind of place don't lack money, but a sentimental boss. If I'm right, the chef here must be the boss."
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