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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 182

Human! How ridiculous we are. I was wrong when I loved him before, and I was wrong too when I didn't love him.

I turned around and went upstairs, feeling that there was nothing I could talk to him about.

"You want to finish all the past between us with just a sentence, don't you?" He spoke in a very indifferent voice.

I stopped where I was and didn't look back.

"Clara, if you really hate me, are you willing to let me go just like that? The best revenge in the world is to live a life worse than death. Are you taking revenge? Or are you relieved?"

I didn't know what made such a nobleman say this, so I looked back at him.

I frowned slightly. "Dennis, you know well that these mind games never work on me!"

He looked up with sharp eyes. "Go back with me. That’s the only way for you to vent your anger and hatred at me."

"Aren't you afraid that I will stab you to death in the middle of the night?" I wouldn't have done it before, but now it's really different. If I hate enough, I would do anything more terrible than kill.

He pursed his lips with flickering eyes. "I'll wait and see!"

I looked up and saw that the lights in the house had been turned on. Hank was standing by the French window.

From a distance, I couldn't see his expression clearly, but at least I could imagine.

Dennis naturally saw my actions and frowned slightly, but said nothing.

After a long while, I looked at him and calmed down. "Dennis, I can go back with you, but I want you to do something."

"Go ahead!"

"I want everyone in City P to know my identity and distance you from Olivia. And never ask what I will do in the future!"

He frowned and nodded. "Deal!"

After a pause, he continued, "I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"All right!"

At the entryway.

Hank waited at the door with his arms crossed. He looked at me indifferently and asked, "Have you reached an agreement?"

I nodded and bent down to change my shoes. "I can't always hide behind you since I've said that I have to make it by myself."

"Well!" He sneered. "Are you worried that someone will use us as an excuse to implicate the Georges and the Kennedys?"

I frowned and felt that his words were harsh. "Hank, I am still the wife of Dennis. What your mother worried about is right."

Hank was very good in every way, but I couldn't be so selfish. I had enough of being hurt by loving Dennis and could not be able to fall in love with another one, even it was Hank.

Seeing his gloomy face, I looked up at him and said, "Thank you for your help these days, but I can't play deaf and dumb anymore. Hank, I'm sorry!"

Without looking at him, I went to the bedroom. One person would not be so kind to another for no reason. I am not stupid. I know why he was so kind to me.

Sometimes I also want to pretend to be stupid and continue to stay, but people are complicated and I can't pretend forever.

What's more, I'm not qualified to be stupid now!

"Clara Kennedy!" He said in a low voice, "Have you... fallen in love with me?"

I was stunned. For a moment, I didn't know what to say. After a pause, I said, "Hank, I'm sorry!"

From behind came his low laughter. "Well, okay! I see."

I could hear the gloom in his laugh.

But I could not do anything.

I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, I gave up.

Back in the bedroom, I felt a little uneasy and couldn't sleep no matter how hard I tried.

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