Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 322

A few short words, and I was a little distracted. I blushed a little at the glare of his eyes.

 

I avoided him and sat down on the sofa. I looked at my watch and said, “It’s getting late. Let’s go to bed!”

 

He reached out, grabbed me and put my hand in his. “I’ve already contacted the school in City P. If you want, take me and Clariana with you.”

 

I smiled. “You don't need me to take you with me.”

 

He looked at me with glowing eyes. “Wherever you are, I will be there.”

 

I blushed a little, raised my hand to cover his eyes, and said, “Let’s talk about it later!”

 

He said “okay” and pulled me close to him, burying his head deep on my neck. “It smells good.”

 

The atmosphere was getting a little awkward. I stood up and said softly, “Good night!”

 

He has lived here a few days, and we got along very well. He was gentlemanly, tender, but not overstepping.

 

…

 

The next day.

 

This day was the weekend and I could finally have a rest.

 

Clariana wanted to go out and play. HL Area was quite small with few amusement parks, so Dennis drove around the city center and did some shopping.

 

I was annoyed that he was buying too many things for Clariana. “You’re spoiling her. It’ll do her no good.”

 

There were many kinds of love. Blindly conniving was not good for children.

 

He pressed his lips, “I missed four years of her growth, so I didn’t control it well. I’m sorry.”

 

“Sorry” came out of his mouth and surprised me.

 

I nodded and let it go.

 

Clariana wanted fried chicken, and I said yes. Once a month was allowed.

 

Bernice Miller jewelry was on the mall’s LED screen.

 

Sitting in the fried chicken shop, the video became clearer. There was gossip about her at the front desk. It was mostly about her and Dennis, and the reporter didn’t take Dennis in the face.

 

The magazine showed him face to face with Bernice Miller, leaving his back to the audience. Looked like it was taken at an event.

 

Dennis seemed to agree with her logic, and I was a little annoyed, “Clariana, when you eat, you do what you can. If you
ordered it and couldn’t finish it, now it’s just a waste of dozens. But if it’s something you say you’re going to do and you don’t
do it, the price you’re going to pay is probably losing the person you love the most, okay?”

“It’s the same even when she’s only one year old. She didn’t have to wait until she was 18 to understand what she could
understand at four.” I might have been cruel, but I always felt like if there was something Clariana needed to know, she had to know it early

He sighed and motioned us back to our seats to wait for him.

Clariana seemed to realize she shouldn't have ordered so much. After a moment of silence, she looked at me and said, “Mom,
I was wrong. I won’t do it again.”

I lost my appetite and stared out the window at the same Bernice Miller jewelry promotional video on the big screen.
“Whether it’s Olivia or Bernice Miller, I was just playing along. If you mind, I won't bring a date for future events.” He said, his
voice affirming.

I sighed, “You don’t have to do this. I have my life figured out, and I know what I want, so you don’t have to worry about me.”
He frowned. “So you're angry?”

I really didn’t care. “No matter whom you are with, these are the things that journalists and media use to entertain their
audiences. Dennis, the media can use us for entertainment, but we can’t get caught up in it.”

The little guy was so serious that he couldn’t help but laugh. Dennis wiped her mouth and said gently, “Well, it’s up to you.”
The rest of the time we were in accordance with her requirements. Everything seemed peaceful and beautiful.