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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 401

I knew that every man would feel bad when he saw his wife kissing someone else, even if he knew that she was unwilling or unintentional.

It was just like a slap on his face. He had to be angry.

I looked at him silently for a while. Without saying anything, I turned around and went upstairs.

I thought I should let time fade it. Some things could be made clear to talk about, but some things couldn't.

When I went back to the bedroom, I went to the bathroom. The cold water cleaned my body and it hurt a little.

I was wondering when Dennis and I have been taking care of each other's emotions so carefully.

I suddenly remembered the U disk that Jane gave me. Yes, I haven't finished checking the things in the U disk. In the past month, I was not conscious enough, and my emotions were on the verge of breaking down. Besides, I got along with Hank day and night. It was inevitable for a man and a woman to do something intimate.

Some scenes were even shocking to me, let alone Dennis. He had been restraining his anger these days. Presumably, it had something to do with the video.

Folly told me that Hank had said something to him at the wedding banquet. I knew Hank well. What he had said was definitely not something good.

He had resentment in his heart, some that he didn't want to tell me.

I had been in the bathroom for too long. When I came out of the bathroom, I felt a little dizzy. I walked back with my hand holding the wall. Then I fell on the bed.

Maybe everything would be fine after a good sleep.

Just as I thought, Dennis didn't come into the bedroom. He didn't want his bad mood to affect me, nor did he want to have a quarrel with me.

We had had a quarrel, and that was enough.

The next day.

When I went downstairs, Clarie had been sent to school. Only the servant, Finn, was at home.

Seeing that I went downstairs, Finn walked up to me and said with a smile, "Madam, Mr. George just left. He asked me to cook porridge for you. He said that you like it. Please have a taste."

Then she brought the porridge to me and handed me a piece of paper with a strange smile, "He asked me to give this to you because he didn't want to wake you up this morning."

The words on the note were very simple. "Remember to have breakfast. Wait for me at home. Let's have dinner together this evening."

He was as considerate as ever. But we both knew that there was already a gap between us. He and I seemed to have come to a dead-end, confused.

I nodded and smiled at Finn. Then I sat down and had breakfast.

In fact, I had no good appetite. After a few bites, I felt a little nauseated.

But I finished them all.

However, half an hour later, I vomited them up.

The holiday was coming, and City P was cold. It was not a good choice to go out.

I went to the study and took the sandalwood box from my grandma to study it. Folly said that the box was not opened with a key, so how could I open it?

Judging from its shape and structure, I guessed that it was made long ago. It seemed to be made by an old carpenter in the 60s.

After a while, I was a little tired, so I gave up and found a book in the study.

I happened to see the contract on Dennis's desk. I had read it several times. It was about the acquisition case of Gibson group.

I walked over and looked through it. It was a common case for companies to merge and acquire the weak ones.

No matter what the result was, I couldn't get involved in it.

With a slight sigh, I closed the contract and put it into the drawer. Then I saw a dozen of photos in the drawer.

I was a little stunned. I thought that Dennis had put those photos in the villa in Newton Town, but I didn't expect that he would bring them here

I took them out and wanted to watch them again.

However, when I opened the album, the baby photos were exposed.

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