Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 251

Chapter 251 You'll be in Prison for at least a few years 4 “Bang!”

Olivia slapped Dennis.

She had no tears left.

She looked at him in disbelief and shook her head.

“Dennis, how could you? How could you?” “Officer, | think we should settle this in private.

I’m the victim's father, so I'll get to the bottom of this, so you won't have to worry about it.” Said Samuel Lewis, who had never spoken.

Luna looked at me with a complicated expression, then nodded back at the two officers.

“Sorry for the trouble,” she said.

“We'll take care of it privately.” Olivia froze and stared in disbelief.

Even Yara, Mario and Marcus froze and stared in disbelief at the Lewis couple.

“Mom and dad, what are you talking about? I'm your daughter.

How could you do this?” Olivia broke down, tearing Luna's clothes, crying, “You're the one who told me that no one would ever hurt me, and if they did, you’d make them die, remember, Mom?” Luna's eyes were full of complexity.

She took Olivia's hand and looked at Samuel.

Samuel looked at the two policemen and said in a lower voice, “You can go back now.

This is a private matter!”

The policemen probably didn't want to interfere either, so they nodded and said, “All right, I’ll leave you to it.” When Olivia saw the police leave, she broke down and looked at the people in the room with a grim stare, slamming everything off the bedside table.

“Go away, all of you, liars, murderers, all of you.” She growled.

Dennis looked sullen and said, “Whatever you want, I'll give it to you.” Olivia laughed, worse than crying.

“What do | want? | want her dead, | want her dead, will you give me that?” she said excitedly, pointing at me.

Dennis frowned and said coldly, “Olivia, don’t go too far.” Olivia looked down, her shoulders shaking.

“Well, very well, you're all partial to her.

How nice of you!”

She looked up at the people in the room and sneered.

“| got stabbed for no reason, but you’re all so cold-blooded, and you say you will give me whatever | want.

| want to stab her.

Is that okay with you?” | pressed my lips together, my eyes cold. “Yes!”

Dennis looked at me and frowned.

“Clara, shut up!”

Olivia laughed.

“Yes? Good, come over now, let me stab you, then we are even!”

And with that, she pulled out the infusion, looked at me coldly and said, “No knife, I don’t need a knife.

I'll use a needle, Clara, let me prick you, and we'll be even.” I walked up to her, not afraid, and she looked at me with a ghastly smile.

She held the needle and stabbed me in the eye.

There was a gasp all around.

Quick on his feet, Dennis grabbed the needle and grabbed it out of her hand.

Blood was scraped from the palm of his hand.

Everyone was relieved to see that.

Luna collapsed into Samuel's arms and looked at me with a complicated expression.

“Go,” she said.

“This is the end of it.” Olivia snapped.