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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 287

| hurriedly shook my head. The New Year's Eve dinner was the most annoying thing - | quickly took the car key and got going.
It was not far from T Villas to the airport, which was only a forty-minute drive. Probably because it was New Year's Eve, the traffic was much worse than usual.
The highway was jammed. | looked at the luxury car in front of me, the license plate said it was from City P - a Ferrari sports car. | thought to myself,
“They must be rich!”
“Boom!” | was shocked and stayed speechless for a while. | didn’t start the car at all!
If the car stayed in the same place without moving, how could it suddenly hit the luxury car in front?
Aman ina suit with black sunglasses stepped out of the sapphire blue car. He was dressed in an haute couture suit. He looked very energetic.
Someone tapped my window glass, so | rolled it down.
Looking up at the man in front of me, “Hello, just now L...”
“It's my responsibility. Please step out of the car and check its condition. You might also need to call your insurance company!” The man said with a serious look.
| was still in shock. The cars were still jammed - | got out of the car with my mobile phone and took pictures of the accident scene.
| didn’t know why, but | suddenly felt dizzy. In about a few seconds, when | realized that | was getting into trouble, | had already become completely
unconscious.
Sometimes life was like a roll-coaster, there were going to be ups and downs. So, bad things happened.
When | woke up again, | was already lying on the hotel bed with my clothes thrown all over the place under the bed. And there were used condoms on the floor.
Even an idiot would figure out what had happened seeing these.
| felt overwhelmed - There was a sharp pain in my chest. And | was naked.
| got out of bed, and before my feet hit the ground, | fell to the ground. My feet had no strength at all.
| reached for the clothes scattered on the floor.
“Bang!” The door of the room was slammed open, and the person who came in had a gloomy expression on his face.
When our eyes saw each other, his black eyes were getting deeper and deeper as if there were dark dense clouds.
| grabbed the clothes to cover myself and looked at him. My body began to tremble, “If | say that...copy right hot novel pub
I don’t know what happened, would you believe me?”
I had no idea what had happened. The only thing I remembered was that I had lost consciousness after getting off my car on
the highway.
Dennis looked at me. His eyes were full of coldness and pain. After a long time, he raised his head and took a deep breath,
suppressing all the emotions in his heart.
He walked toward me, his voice low and hoarse, “I believe you!”
He squatted beside me, put his jacket over me, and his pupils shrank tightly as his eyes landed on the used condom.
I looked at him, the pain in my heart began to spread, tears fell unconsciously, but I couldn’t say a word.
He pursed his lips, raised his hand to wipe the tears from my face, “Don’t cry, babe. Let’s go home!”
He hugged me horizontally, his movements were terrifyingly resolute and cold.
It was just a few minutes of walking, but I felt as if I had traveled so far for decades. Even worse, there were many reporters and media outside the hotel.
I had fallen right into a trap set waiting for me.
Some reporters stepped forward and were scared back by Dennis’s gloomy eyes of anger. Some reporters were bold to step forward and asked, “Mrs. George, someone said that you were drunk last night and spent New Year’s Eve with an unknown man. May I ask if there is something wrong with you and Mr. George’s marriage, that you have to abuse alcohol to relieve your worries?”
The question was sharp enough.
Dennis’s face was terrifyingly cold, looking at the reporters in front of him with a gloomy expression, “Make away!”
His face was bloodthirsty, and he acted ruthlessly. He pushed the surrounding reporters away one by one. If it wasn’t for the bodyguards stopping him, I feared that there would be a riot.
Putting me in the car, Dennis pursed his lips and said angrily to the driver, “Drive!”
Finally, we made it back to T Villas. I got out of the car as soon as the car stopped and ran toward the villa almost fleeing.
But after I ran a few steps away, I fell to my knees. My knees were hurt after a loud bang, and the biting pain woke me up intensely.
There were eager footsteps from behind me.
I endured the pain and said, “Leave me alone!”
This time, I was roaring out - My voice was mixed with bloody pain.
The footsteps stopped. I gritted my teeth and climbed up from the ground. After taking a deep breath, I suppressed the pain
and walked forward step by step.
Finally I made it back to the bedroom. I went straight into the bathroom and started scrubbing frantically - My tears and blood
mixed.
I rubbed every inch of my skin so hard that it hurt. I couldn’t help feeling sick - I had no freaking idea who had done this to me
or what had happened.
Why would I end up in a hotel and see those disgusting things?
Dennis was knocking on the bathroom door outside, “Clara, you’ve been in the bath for long enough. Come on out, we can
resolve this together. It’s going to be okay.”
I didn’t speak. But my heart hurt to death. From the beginning to the end, fate had not made it easy for me. I had thought I
could finally settle down and enjoy the rest of my life in peace.
My husband was loving, and Clarie Bear was a sweet baby. - I seemed to have everything I had ever wished for. There seemed
to be a promising future ahead of me, and ahead of us - Things were supposed to be getting better and better.
But why - Why wonderful things in my life now seemed to have been taken away little by little?
“Clara, please. Come out of the bathroom!”
He spoke, his voice low and depressed, “Open the door, or I will break in!”
“Go away!” I said. My throat was hurting terribly.
“Bang!” The bathroom door was broken open. Dennis’s slender body came in, and his two black eyes fell on me.
With his lips pursed, he picked me up in the bathroom and carried me out to the bed.
I pushed him away with all my strength, and I finally broke down, “Dennis, let go of me!”
He laid me on the bed and pressed me down. My hands kept patting his randomly, so he grabbed them. His voice was low and
calm, “I will never let you go!”
I...
My tears began to flow endlessly like a running faucet.
I cried for a very long time.
I finally stopped crying. Dennis held me in his arms, his voice was hoarse, “Whoever did this to you, I will make sure they
would get twice the punishment they should have deserved.”
I pursed my lips and my throat hurt so much that I couldn’t utter a word.

When Leo came, I had just calmed down. When he saw Dennis, he stepped forward and waved his fist at Dennis without
thinking at all.

The two men fought for a while all of a sudden.

Leo was in a bad mood. He picked up a random cup in the bedroom and smashed it at Dennis, “What kind of shitty husband
have you been? You can’t even freaking protect your wife!”

With that said, Leo, without the slightest tendency to stop, smashed everything within reach toward Dennis, “Last time when she lost the baby, I have given you a chance. You have promised that you would protect her. But now what? Over and over again - You have hurt her again and again. You douche bag!”

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