Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 173

I was a little annoyed and didn't want to talk to him anymore. I looked at Hank Gibson and said, "Pack it up later. Let's go home and eat!"

Hank Gibson nodded. I got up and was about to leave when I was stopped by Leo Kennedy. "What's wrong with you, Clara Kennedy?" Do you know what happened to us when we were looking for you these days? Do you know someone...?”

"Mrs. Kennedy, if you really want to be good for her, I advise you to leave her alone. She has suffered far more than you think."

Hank Gibson asked the waiter to pack up and pulled me into the car, noticing I didn't look well.

He glanced at Leo Kennedy and said, "If you want to force her to death, you can keep pestering her."

Leo Kennedy didn't listen at all. He grabbed my hand and said, "Isn't it cured? Why does it still occur?"

After that, he looked at Hank Gibson and said in a cold voice, "What's going on? Doesn't she have any symptoms?"

Hank Gibson was slightly stunned. He looked at me suspiciously and asked, "Do you have the symptom before?"

I nodded and looked at Leo Kennedy "I don't want to say anything now. Can you let me go back now?"

I couldn't control my emotions without medicine.

Leo Kennedy nodded with sinister eyes, full of murderous look. Hank Gibson snorted and said, "Don't look at me like that. If you want to know what happened, you can ask Dennis George."

Then he drove the car and left Leo Kennedy behind him.

Hank Gibson drove fast and soon arrived home. After taking the medicine, I looked at him and asked, "Are those two people under control?"

He was stunned for a moment and then nodded. "They have been watched."

"I want to see them!" If the Lewis family couldn't be defeated in a short time, Olivia Pearson would be attacked.

He hesitated for a moment and nodded. "Okay!"

After taking the medicine, I was not worried that I would lose control of my emotions in a short time, so I drove directly to the suburbs with Hank Gibson.

Looking at the warehouse, exactly the same place, in front of me that I would never forget for the rest of my life, I repeatedly told myself not to break down.

"Shall we come another day?" Hank Gibson looked at her worriedly.

Shaking my head, I took a deep breath and said, "It doesn't matter, just go."

When the lights in the warehouse were turned on, I could clearly see the appearance of the warehouse. It was not big, and a lot of junk inside, basically all useless.

The blood on the ground has been cleaned up and the broken glass mirror has been taken away.

Hank Gibson asked the bodyguards to bring a chair over and let me sit down. Then he asked someone to bring the two in.

On the night of the accident, the two of them wore hats and covered up. I saw roughly but I didn't know what they looked like.

Currently, they were suppressed and brought here by Hank Gibson's men. I could see that they were not fierce people who looked very honest.