Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 372

When I was going to leave, Olivia stopped me, “I will never give up, Clara. If I can’t get him, you won’t get him, either.”

Well, maybe I had overrated her. Looking at her, I raised my eyebrow, “He is not a thing that you can get if you want, but a real person. And he never loves you. If you want to hurt me, you can have a try. But if you want to hurt him, maybe you are just daydreaming. After all, everything you have belongs to him, including your man. If you destroy him, you destroy yourself.”

I knew that friendship among Dennis, Marcus and Mario was important. Marcus and Mario would definitely take measures if Olivia wants to hurt Dennis.

She snorted and said, “Let’s see.”

I didn’t know exactly her feelings for Dennis.

At first I thought it was love, but over time I found that I was wrong. It might be dependence. Dennis had taken care of her for many years and she had used to being the only woman Dennis caring about. Such relationship might change when he started to take care of other people.

Folly was picking clothes in a clothing store. Seeing me coming in, she asked, “Did she threaten you?"

I smiled and looked at her newly-changed clothes, “Didn't you say you wanted to buy jewelry?”

Folly stood in front of the mirror and look at herself in the mirror, “I found that there wasn’t too much clothes for me recently. Besides, coldness cannot become a barrier for me to pursue my beauty.

Seeing that I was not going to pick any clothes, she asked, “Are you saving the money so that Dennis could run his company?”

I shook my head, “No, I actually don't like to buy clothes. Those in my house is enough.”

My only requirement for clothes was that it could make me warm.

She was speechless, “Fortunately, Dennis has protected you well, or you will be teased if you meet media.”

She picked out the latest clothes for me and said, “Go and try it.”

“I don’t...” She interrupted my words of refusal, “You should buy something if you go shopping!”

“But I really don’t need to buy.” I said. I had used to wearing a set of clothes for many years during the four years in HL Area, and I could not actually enjoy shopping.

Folly said, “I have to wonder if you are a woman. A woman's closet is always missing one piece of clothing. Don't dilly-dally, go and change.”

I had to go into the fitting room to change it.

She picked a knitted top and casual pants for me. The pants were a little loose, probably because I was thinner recently.

“Are you okay?” Folly asked.

I opened the door. She looked at me and nodded, “Here, with a camel-colored coat, and coil your hair. Perfect!”

Then she helped me with it.

Folly was 1.7 meters tall. With high heels, she was much taller than me.

After getting it done, she called the receptionist and said, “We will have those. And could you please help me throw the clothes she had changed off away?”