Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 190

After a pause, he raised his voice. "Aunt's interpretation of feelings may be different from ours. Do I have feelings for Clara Kennedy? As an outsider, how much do you think you can understand?"

These words kept calling Yara George an outsider. Yara George's expression didn't look too good.

She still wanted to argue, but Dennis George continued, "Aunt, you'd better not interfere with my affairs in the future. You are already the wife of the Gibson family. If you can't let go of the Georges, I don't think we should contact each other in the future."

These words were too harsh. After all, they were relatives. How could he cut off the relationship by saying so?

Dennis George hung up the phone. Yara George looked at me with a pale and embarrassed face. "Clara Kennedy, did you frame me?"

I shrugged my shoulders in amusement. "I don't think so! I just want to make sure that it's either your own decision or his, so I called him."

After a pause, my lips curled into a faint smile. "It seems like you're the one who made the decision on your own. This way, I'll avoid quarreling with Dennis George. The relationship between us won't continue to worsen."

Well, the implication was that Yara George was like a shit-making stick, ruining our marriage. Yara George was a sensible person, so it was impossible for her not to hear it.

"Clara Kennedy!" She raised her head and said, "I can't interfere in the marriage between you and Dennis George, but the child in Olivia Pearson's belly is from the Georges. I won't let him be born for no reason!"

I nodded and didn't think that there was anything wrong with what she said. I agreed and said, "Ms. George, you have a good idea. However, I warn you in advance that you should first figure out whether the child in Olivia Pearson's belly is Dennis George's or not before making a decision. Otherwise, in the end, don't let Dennis George become a father for free without knowing who the child is from."

It's getting late. I would have something to eat later. Lifting up my bag, I smiled and said, "By the way, there's one more thing that Ms. George probably doesn't know. Why did my child die during the delivery? Why don't you ask Luna and Olivia Pearson? When Ms. George is trying to distinguish right from wrong, you'd better try not to use your eyes. Your heart and mind are much more useful than the naked eye."

After that, I picked up my bag and walked out of the cafe.

"It's bad. She asked me to come out at noon. We don't go out for lunch, but coffee."

On the first floor of the shopping building, there was a newly opened Sushi shop named "Yuck Sushi" which made me want to laugh.

This boss must be a young man, and he was definitely not short of money. Otherwise, if he broke his reputation so openly, wouldn't he be afraid that he would lose money?

Out of curiosity, I couldn't help but buy a box. Not to mention, it looked pretty good, delicate, and refreshing.

Thinking that Hank Gibson probably didn't eat anything, I went back to buy another box. Unfortunately, I met Olivia Pearson again.

From the looks of them, they should be out shopping. The mother and daughter were well-dressed, and pregnant women could live so well.

Rich people's lives were really exquisite.

The shopping mall is so big that I can see Olivia Pearson. Naturally, they can also see me.

In this case, we should have avoided meeting with each other. After all, it was not appropriate to quarrel in such a public place.