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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 295

Chapter 295: The Mysterious Man 7

I frowned, “If the guy didn’t have sex with me, then why...” Why did he leave those things in the room deliberately, why?

“There is no cell tissue of yours there. Besides, we made a comparison. The police made two assumptions. One is that the owner is a person with an extremely high status and he was a mysterious person. The DNA information of this type of person is difficult to obtain and the comparison cannot be done. The other type is people who already passed, and we have no way to compare this category.”

I frowned, “They can take cell tissues from the dead?”

“Within a certain time range, it can be extracted through scientific means.”

He leaned on the sofa and pinched between his eyebrows, “I guess it should be the former. There are a limited number of people that are at a higher

position in the company than Uncle Link. Among these people, there is no social connections with you and the George family. So Uncle Link is still investigating.”

I was silent for a while, then looked at Leo and said, “It seems that someone just wants to sabotage Dennis and I's marriage. The guy who did it probably have no feelings for me.”

After a second, I looked at silently, and then said, “The same method has been used before, but that time the guy just kidnapped me and let me listen to a disgusting scene. But the purpose of his was very similar to this time.”

Leo frowned, “Have you figured out who it was?”

I shook my head, “I wasn't sure yet. We will have to keep digging.” I looked up at him and said after a brief hesitation, “About our plan going to HL Area after the holiday, we might have to postpone it. Also... Dennis might come with us.”

He pursed his lips, looking a bit upset, “Why does he have to follow you to wherever you go?”

“She's my wife. Why can’t I go with her? You are always around your sister, Mr. Kennedy, should you fear others would see you as a joke?” Dennis and Link Kennedy came downstairs from the study on the second floor.

Alex came in from the yard holding Clarie Bear. He looked at me and said, “Your house gets lively today!”

Dennis looked at him and frowned, “Who was visiting?”

Before Alex spoke, Luna and Samuel came in. And Samuel was carrying quite a few things in his hands.

“Everyone is here. Did you guy have lunch yet? We've brought over some pastries

Let’s try.” Luna had a warm smile on her face, and placed the pastries on the table on her way in.

Luna opened the boxes deliberately, took out a piece, looked at me and said, “Clara, have a try. Mr. George says that you like the taste of matcha flavor. So I specially made this for you.”

I was stunned for a moment, feeling a little surprised too. In just the same moment, I took the piece of cake from her hand and took a bite. It tasted really good.

I always found it odd, but there seemed to be nothing wrong about the warmth and closeness of Luna and Samuel.

So I didn’t say anything about it.

Luna invited everyone in the house to taste the pastries. Afterward, she volunteered to go into the kitchen, looked through the ingredients in the fridge and said, “I called the sitters in the morning to ask them what you would have for your meals, only to find out that they are on a leave today. And there will be only the two of you at home, you might just order take-outs. So I made some pastries and came over. It seems like I was right. You must haven’t had a proper breakfast in the morning. You guys have to eat healthier.”

As she spoke, she took some of the ingredients out from the refrigerator, put on an apron and started cooking.

Leo was playing some games on his phone. Dennis and Uncle Link didn’t find her action unusual, let alone Samuel himself.

Only Alex and I found her actions odd.

Clarie Bear went to sleep already. Alex looked at me and said to me in a very low voice, “I thought you and Luna are on bad terms? Why do you look like a mother and daughter now?”

I shrugged, “Trust me, I want to find out why more than you do.”

He exhaled, looked at the rest of the guys who thought it was nothing out of the ordinary, and pouted, “There must be something wrong!”

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