Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 302

“A friend I met on the plane, but you don’t know her. Don’t worry about it, okay? I will take good care of myself.”

After a while of silence, Dennis said, “Okay, just don’t forget to text me when you go out and send me the address later. I will pick you up tonight.”

I hummed, then hung up.

It didn’t take long before someone knocked on the hotel door. It was Toby.

When he saw me opening the door, with his usual cold face, he said, “Ma’am, Mr. George asked me to bring these clothes to you.”

I nodded and took the clothes, “Thank you!”

Toby said “You're welcome.” and then left.

Entering back into the room, I changed my clothes.

Not long after, Jane Shaw called and said she was downstairs at the hotel.

I was ready and went downstairs. Then I saw a black Bentley parked in front of the hotel, I couldn't help but be stunned.

The car window was rolled down, and in the driver's seat, the man with a pronounced and cold face looked at me sideways.

The man looked familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. Were there really two completely different people in the world that had the same-looking faces?

“Clara!” Jane Shaw, who was seated in the passenger seat, greeted me with her head tilted, “Get in the car!”

I was stunned for a while, then returned to my senses and got into the car.

“Were you thinking about something important just now? I have been waving at you but you didn’t see me at all.” Jane Shaw said, looking at the man in the driver's seat, “This is my fiancé, Hank Gibson. I was on the way to meet you, and he happened to just finish his work, so we came here together. I hope you don’t mind!”

I opened my mouth, but my mind hadn't come from the shock just now. I then shook my head slightly, “No, not at all!”

Looking at the man’s gloomy and handsome profile, I was overwhelmed for a while and wanted to ask, but with Jane being here, I couldn't ask anything.

We arrived at the restaurant.

Jane seemed to be in a very good mood, holding Hank's hand and said, “My Gibson, help us order. I am sure I will love what you pick for us.”

Hank agreed. With a low voice, he looked up at me and raised his eyebrows, “What would Ms. Clara like to have?”

“Anything would be nice!” I said, looking at the face in front of me, who I thought had disappeared in my life forever, now appeared in front of me alive -

My feelings were beyond description.

During the meal, Jane was talkative, but Hank always responded simply. I wasn't in the mood to eat, so I didn’t have much.

“Ms. Clara, would you like to have something else that’s more appetizing?” The man sitting across fram me suddenly said. His voice was indifferent and distant.

I froze for a moment, raised my eyes, and shook my head, “No, I just grabbed something to eat at the hotel just now, so I’m not that hungry.”

The man raised his eyebrows and said wantonly, “Is Ms. Clara intimidated by me?”

I was stunned for a moment and raised my eyes. Hank and I looked at each other, and I shook my head, “No, not at all, Mr.Gibson...”

“Yes, I’ve noticed that too. Clara, it seems that your face hasn’t been very good since you met my Gibson. What’s wrong?” Jane spoke, with a look of doubt.

The person who had supposedly been turned to ashes suddenly stood in front of you alive, wouldn't you be intimidated?

Suppressing the emotions in my heart, I shook my head, “No, I’m just feeling a bit under the weather. I am afraid I have to go now. Please enjoy the rest of your night.”

Saying so, I got up and prepared to leave.

But I was blocked by Hank Gibson. He was taller than me by one head, and his eyes were deep. He looked at Jane gloomily and said, “Janey, you pay the bill first. I'll take Ms. Clara out now.”

Jane was stunned, but she nodded and went ahead to the cashier.

I pursed my lips, my face was not very good. I avoided Hank and walked straight out the door - He followed behind me without saying a word.

Outside the restaurant, I raised my hand to take a cab. And Hank just stood by, still silent.