Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 303

After a while of silence, I looked at him, “Did you see him?”

Dennis raised his eyebrows, his eyes were calm, “Who?”

“Hank Gibson!”

He said “Mhm-hmm’, but didn’t seem to care about it, “Come on and eat. It’s getting cold.”

Seeing his reaction, I then lowered my head to eat and didn’t say anything else.

After dinner, it was already a little late. Dennis seemed to be busy and his phone kept ringing.

The room attendant came in and took away the cutlery. I sat on the sofa and watched TV, but I wasn't into it at all.

After he finished the call, he came to my side, pulled me into his arms, and said in a warm voice, “Would you like to go out for a walk, babe?”

I shook my head, “What's wrong?”

He smiled gently, “I am just wondering if you would be interested in doing some exercise to help with digestion?”

I...

“Let's go!” He got up as if he really intended to pull me into bed.

“No, I want to watch TV!” I said, and my eyes fixated on the TV.

He put his mouth close to my ear and said in a hoarse voice, “You're going back to Newton Town tomorrow, are you sure you don't want to go out fora walk?”

“Honey, I don’t want to!”

It was freezing outside, besides, we had just come back from the hotel, so even though I understood that Dennis had meant well, I still didn’t want to go out again for the walk.

Seeing that I was acting lazy, Dennis dropped the idea and went ahead to do his work seated in front of the computer. I grabbed a book instead.

Because my back and waist were sore and feeling uncomfortable, so I simply lay down on the bed to read. But maybe because of the long-term exposure to the cold, my waist was still painfully sore. I clasped my hands behind my back to rub on it, but my posture seemed funny and weird.

Dennis immediately got up and sat beside me, “Where did it hurt, babe?”

“My back and waist, they are very sore.” He raised his hand and rubbed below the area of the sphenoid, and he asked, “Is it here?”

“A bit closer to the middle!”

Perhaps he had never done anything like this for girls since he was a child, so he wasn't great at controlling his strength for a while.

Instead, he worsened my back pain. I simply avoided his hand, threw the book aside, and glared at him, “Are you kneading dough?”

He laughed, “Did I hurt you? I’m sorry, babe!”

I pursed my lips, “Of course you did!”

Dennis stretched out his hand and pulled me into his arms. His voice was a little rough, “I wasn't good at it. Can I do it again?”

I...

Somehow his words sounded so lustful.

I raised my hand to push him away, and he held me close instead. He sat on the bed and I was hugged by him dearly.

Noticing the minor changes of his breaths, I couldn't help but glare at him, “Dennis, you...”

“I can't hold it, babe.”

I...

He was such a flirty rascal!

I pursed my lips, suppressed my anger, and said in a sullen voice, “Dr.Bennett said, if you don’t restrain yourself, you will get into trouble in the future.”

He smiled, “It’s not within my control!”

I pushed him away and said solemnly, “Be easy, okay? I’m going to bed. I have to go back to Newton Town tomorrow.”

He didnt move at all. He was still holding me in his arms.

I was speechless, “Dennis, don’t mess around!”

He hugged me and did not do anything else.

After a while, he got up and went into the bathroom, and when he came out, he looked much calmer.

Probably because I had Dennis by my side, I slept extremely well. When I woke up the next day, it was snowing heavily in

Country M.

I thought the flight would be delayed, but it didn’t.

I didn’t meet Marcus until I got to the airport. The guy didn’t seem happy to see me. Seeing Dennis pulling on me, he snorted

and sneered, “Those who didn’t know would assume Dennis has kept a mistress outside, and you have to follow him around

24/7 to keep an eye on him. The business trip only lasts a few days. Are you sure you had to come over?”

I pursed my lips, a little embarrassed.

Staring at Marcus, Dennis was a little upset, “If you are envious, you should find yourself a loving and caring wife. Stop talking