Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 252

Fortunately, she was wounded and had little strength, so she could not penetrate deeply.

Olivia looked at us for a long time. She dropped the shard and suddenly lost her strength. “You can go now. I’ll let go of it.”

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In the dressing room, Mario was cleaning my wound. Dennis went into the O.R., and my head was all messed up.

I was still a little numb from what had just happened.

Mario spoke several words to me, which I didn’t listen to until Luna and Samuel came in and looked at me with mixed faces.

Luna was the first to speak. “Are you okay?”

I looked at them, confused. “If you want to press charges, go ahead.”

Luna shook her head, looked at me, and said, “No, we’re here to see you, Miss Kennedy. You...”

“All right, go see Olivia, and we’re done here!” Samuel took Luna’s word and dragged her out.

Mario bandaged my wound and looked sternly at the two of them as they left. He frowned. “Looks like the Lewis family won’t press charges.”

I wasn't afraid of what they were doing to me and I looked down at the cut on my arm.

I looked at Mario and said, “Is Dennis going to be okay?”

He chuckled. “Anything that doesn't hurt the inside of your lungs is a small wound. A few stitches will fix it. Don’t worry.”

I nodded, but still worried.

Dennis stitched it up, walked straight out of the bed, looked at me and said, “Come on, let’s go home!”

I was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly my emotion came up. “Dennis, are you out of your mind and trying to die just after coming out of the operating room? Aren’t you afraid of death?”

It was already three in the morning and Nanny Daisy and Yara were back at the cottage. Mario and Marcus had returned, and the Lewis family had hired a caregiver to look after Olivia.

I stayed with Dennis. He wanted to ga back but was stopped by me.

He stared at me for a few seconds, frowning. “You don’t like being in the hospital, do you?”

I pressed my lips and pulled him on the bed. Looking at the wound on his lower abdomen, I felt very distressed. “You stay there until the doctor says it’s okay to leave.”

He lay down, looked at me, patted his position, and said, “Lie down next to me, or we’ll go back home to sleep.copy right hot novel pub