Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 238

She brushed her silky hair and said languidly, “Let’s talk about how to work together. Actually, to be honest, I don’t like Olivia. I’d rather be friends with you than enemies.”

I pressed my lips together with a faint smile. “Friend? Forget it. Your vision is too great for me to be friends with.”

There is nothing more terrible than making friends with those who put their interests first.

She raised her eyebrows. “That’s human nature. Maybe you’ll figure it out when you’re my age.”

In another ten years?

I smiled and said nothing. I looked at her and said, “The Gibson family is out of my hands. Even if Link accepted me as her nominally adopted daughter, my words didn’t make much difference. If you had nothing to do with the Gibson family’s deaths, I don’t think you need to panic. After that period of time, you can still return to the Gibson’s as chairman.

Her eyes narrowed and her face dropped. “So, you’re not going to work with me?”

I shrugged. “Since I want to fight Luna, I have my own plans. I appreciate your kindness.”

I went straight to my bedroom and Yara followed me and said, “Clara, you don’t have to turn me down immediately. I know you have a lot on your hands, and you don’t give a shit about Luna’s files I have. But, have you thought about what would happen to your marriage if Olivia stayed between you and Dennis?”

I stopped and looked back at her. “So you’re going to mess with my marriage with Olivia?”

She pressed her lips together with some irritation. “You don’t have to be an enemy. I can help you more than that.”

Part of me wanted to laugh, but I held it back. I just looked at her and said, “You and I can only have a non-interference relationship. I can’t help you with your things, and I believe I have the ability to do my job, so I hope we will not interfere with each other in the future.”

Back in the bedroom, I felt uncomfortable.

I had a dull pain in my lower abdomen and realized I had my period when I went into the bathroom.

I’ve had black blood since the miscarriage, and I haven’t had a normal period. Fortunately, my period was normal now.

Something happy finally happened to me. When Dennis came home, I was sitting on the couch in my bedroom watching TV. I felt a little cold, so I covered myself with a blanket.

There was still moisture in his hair and he was holding a bunch of flowers.

When he saw me on the couch watching TV, he came over, pulled up my blanket and said, “Still up? Are you waiting for me?”

I sat up, a little tired, and said, “Yes!”

He put the flowers in a vase and rubbed my cheek with the palm of his hand. I must have been sitting for a long time, so I felt cool when I touched his hand.

“What are you waiting for?” He pulled me into his arms with a smile on his face, rubbing my face with his prickly mustache.

I looked at the flowers he had bought and knew they were expensive from the packaging and the brightness of the flowers.

He handed it to me, smiling. “Does it smell good?”

“For me?” I took it, sniffed it, and it did smell good.

He said in a low voice, putting his arm around me. “Of course!”

I lowered my eyes and said simply, “Yara said Olivia is staying here for a few more days.”

He raised his eyebrows and said flatly, “So?”

I loosened the wrapping paper I had touched and said dryly, “Put it in the living room.”