Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 256

I nodded and looked at him and smiled, “Would you like to try some? This is really good. I tried it once. And I went shopping for it today!”

He frowned, not much interested in dessert, and said, “You want it?”

I raised my eyebrows, looked at my bandaged hand and said, “Do you think I’m still able to eat it now?”

He smiled, looking awfully good. “Flatter me, and then I’ll consider feeding you.”

“How to flatter you?” I asked him, cocking my head.

He looked at me seriously with his fine eyes, which was self-evident.

I froze, then realized what he meant.

Seeing his cheek close to me, I kissed him on his handsome cheek and said with a smile, “Was it okay?”

He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, “Nearly!”

After a few bites of dessert, I looked into Dennis's handsome face and paused. “Dennis, do you think the dead can come back to life?”

I saw Hank lying there in a pool of blood and not breathing the day he died. How come…

He looked at me and frowned slightly. “What happened? Why do you suddenly ask this question?”

“Well!” I smiled and changed the subject. “I’m just curious.”

It was really just a scratch, and I couldn't rest at the hospital, so a few hours later, I begged Dennis to take me back to the villa.

After putting me back in the bedroom, he went to the study and said he had some business to attend to.

I was thinking about Hank and all I could think about was that guy I saw downtown today.

After lying there for a long time, I couldn’t resist holding my phone and trying to call Leo.

Leo said wearily when he got on the phone, “It’s been five hours. Just say it. What’s your reason for skipping?”

Then it suddenly occurred to me that today he was taking me to a dress fitting.

I couldn’t help saying, “I’m sorry. I was hit by a car on my way here. I just came back from the hospital and forgot to tell you.”

He gasped. “Hit by a car? What’s the matter?”

It was hard to explain, so I went straight to the point. “Can you track down the person who disposed of Hank’s body?”

He said curiously. “He’s turned to ash. What happened? Did you realize, belatedly, that you loved him?”

Speechless, I said angrily, “What are you talking about? I saw a guy just like Hank today. They are almost the same person.”

“So, you were rushing after him, and that’s why you got hurt?” The voice on the other end of the line was mocking, “Clara, he’s dead. You believe in life after death? Unless he faked his death, he can’t come back to life.copy right hot novel pub