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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 28

Marcus looked at me and asked, “Ms. Kennedy, could you afford the price?”

“Funny!” I wanted to laugh out. It wasn’t a game at all.

Marcus asked for ten glasses and filled them with wine. Then he looked at me and said, “According to the rule, you can ask anyone here to help you to drink, but it relies on your relation with them. If nobody is willing to help you, you have to rely on your own!”

Frowning, I looked at the glasses on the table. I couldn’t help touching my belly and wished deep in my mind, “Hold on, my child!”

I picked up one glass, raised up my head and finished the whole glass. However, after a few sips, I started feeling nauseous.

“Oh!” I couldn’t hold on anymore and ran towards the washroom. Then I started retching when holding the toilet.

Mario followed me and gently petted my back, saying, “You can beg for Dennis to help you. You are his wife. He won’t let Marcus belly you.”

I sneered. I was not Olivia, who could make every man sympathize her only by drops of tears.

I didn’t reply him and asked, “Is there any medicine that can reduce the alcohol’s damage on the baby?”

Mario nodded and said, “Yes, but you should remember every drug has its side effect!”

“No problem. Please give it to me later.”

I left the washroom, finding Marcus had ordered a song and was singing happily. Seeing me back, he asked when squinting his eyes, “Well, are you getting drunk only by one glass?”

I ignored him and found all glasses were still there except the one I had drunk.

Dennis was sitting closely next to Olivia. Not knowing what Olivia was talking with him, I could only notice he was nodding.

Seeing me, his eyes darkened and went to the other side coldly.

My heart hurt so much when seeing this scene. I walked by the table and said to Marcus, “I hope you will remember our promise!”

Then I picked up another glass and forced myself to drink it. I was not good at drinking and my belly began to hurt again when I was drinking the third glass.

Mario noticed something was wrong. He pressed my hand, which was going to raise another glass. He turned to Dennis and said, “Dennis, she’s still your wife. You know she just had an abortion and is not a good state. It will be too late if something really happens.”

“Let me off!” I already began to feel dizzy. Now I was compressed with anger and aggrievance. I pushed Mario away and reached for the next glass.

Suddenly, I was blocked by Dennis and he held me into his arms. Marcus looked at him confusedly and asked, “Brother?”

“She is my wife. I will replace her to drink the rest!” After saying this, he continued drinking the remaining wine. Olivia looked at him. Suddenly, the rim of her eyes turned red.

My stomach felt terrible and I wanted to vomit many times. However, I couldn’t struggle to leave Dennis’s arms and could only try to refrain my nausea.

I couldn’t count how much Dennis had drunk. I only remembered Olivia suddenly stood up. She looked at Marcus and remarked, “Send me back!”

I could sense the anger and aggrievance from her voice.

Marcus looked at Dennis complexly. He slightly opened his mouth but didn’t know what to say. He could only leave with Olivia.

Mario grabbed the glass from Dennis and remarked when looking at him in the eye, “You’d better take her back if you don’t want anything happens to her!”

The “her” Mario said was referring to me!

Dennis frowned and lifted me in his arms to take me out. I still felt dizzy and disorientated, not knowing how did Mario leave. I could find my belly extremely hurt when I was put on the car by Dennis.

I held my belly when curling up my body tightly. Dennis frowned and rest his hand on my belly, asking, “Is it hurt?”

I nodded. My forehead began to have cold sweat.

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