Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 324

I stared at him for a few seconds and said, “I’m not Bernice Miller. You must be wrong.”

 

He was very persistent, “How can it be? I know you are. Although you don’t wear makeup, you look a little different from when you are on TV. But your beauty stands out in the crowd.”

 

How could I put it?

 

It was really good to be young.

 

I thought for a long time about the boy’s persistence, but without speaking, I took out my ID card from my bag and handed it to him, saying, “You see, I’m really not Bernice Miller.”

 

The boy stared at the photo for half a second and then looked at me in disbelief. “But you do look alike!”

 

I smiled and politely replied, “There are a lot of lookalikes in this world.”

 

He handed me the flowers and blushed. “Miss Kennedy, you look beautiful. Here are the flowers for you. I may never see Bernice in person again, so keep it!”

 

With that the boy went away.

 

A group of people looked at me and said, “Clara, you and Bernice Miller do look so much alike, especially the eyes. If I’d seen you for the first time, I’d have been wrong, too.”

 

I smiled, but didn’t say much.

 

I seemed to look like a lot of people. I used to be said to look like Olivia, then Luna, now celebrity.

 

“Don’t take it personally. Beautiful people are mostly alike!”

 

I shook my head and didn’t mind. “It means I’m actually pretty good looking to be called that.”

 

A harmless farce. The alcohol made me dizzy, so I paid the bill and left with Nathan.

 

He walked me to the yard gate and said, “Clariana is with my mom. I’m taking her to school tomorrow morning.”

 

I nodded and pinched my eyebrows. “Good night!”

 

Maybe because of Dennis, Nathan was still taking care of me, but it was slowly becoming like a brother taking care of his sister.

 

Adults were good at weighing the pros and cons. Dennis had a depth of poise, finesse and style that most adults couldn’t match.

 

Nathan respected him, but he also knew how to measure his place.

 

His care for me, which started as a relationship between a man and a woman, gradually subsided into a relationship between brother and sister, which was for the best.

 

I was looking for my keys in my bag when I saw Leo. Because of the dim light in the alley, the headlights were particularly bright.

 

Black Bentley. I know the plate very well.

 

Through a few key words, I knew a lot.

I looked back at him and said, “What did you order?”

Clariana exclaimed, “Family bucket, ice cream, hamburger, Coke, and French fries.”

I frowned. “Can you eat them all?”

She tilted her head and said, “Mom, I only eat it once a month, and that’s what I want.”

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?”

Dennis frowned. “She’s only four!”

“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 nodded, my eyes resting on Dennis as he approached.

He laid all the food on the table and looked at Clariana. “If you like it, don’t mistreat yourself. Eat at ease.”

Clariana looked at me and began to eat happily when I nodded.

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 shook my head.

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.”

He smiled, and there was warmth on his face. “I'll cook tonight.”

I smiled.

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.

The man put out the fire and got out of the car. He had a slender body and his casual clothes made him even more handsome.
I stood in the doorway, silent, just watching.

He stepped forward. Taller than I was by a whole chunk. “Link says you are in HL Area. I thought you were going to live in
Hensley Town when you left City P. I was surprised to see you back in HL Area.”

I did go to see it. When I first brought Clariana to HL Area, I always liked to take her for a walk around the old house.
Although it had been redone, much of it remained.