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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 404

Olivia was always good at talking. That little girl who only relied on her dead brother seemed to have grown up.

Yara smiled and didn't insist. She just said, "Well, that's good. Since Dennis treats you as his sister, you should naturally call me aunt. As your aunt, I have to say something. You are about to be thirty years old. You should get married. Is there anyone who you like?"

Obviously, she wanted to use the brother-sister relationship to distance the relationship between Dennis and Olivia.

Indeed, the old people were always smarter.

We all knew everything. How should Olivia answer Yara's question?

She couldn't say she liked Dennis because she had just said that they were brother and sister. Sister

Olivia's face changed, but she still forced a smile and said, "No. It's good to be single now."

Her words were not convincing at all.

Yara shook her head and said with great enthusiasm, "That's impossible. A woman has to get married sooner or later. Whether you are divorced or live a good life after you get married, you have to get married. Otherwise, there will always be some regrets in your life."

After a pause, she said, "I almost forget that Mr. Thomson in Dennis's company has taken good care of you before. I think he is very considerate, thoughtful, and promising. And he's handsome and rich. Why don't you think about him?"

Marcus Thomson?

Hearing that, Olivia didn't know how she should answer. She smiled awkwardly and said, "Aunt, don't make fun of me. As you said, everyone has his or her own fate, especially when it comes to women's marriage. It's easy to like someone, but it's hard to fall in love with him. Just take it easy!"

"Naive girl. You should make the decision as soon as possible." Yara held Olivia's hand and said, "What you are thinking is not right. You can take it easy when you love him and he loves you. If you don't, you then can't take it easy. Look at Clara and Dennis. They have been going through many things for almost seven years, and finally got married. It's fate, so they are bound to be together."

Obviously, Yara meant something. She was warning Olivia not to think about anything that she shouldn't like. No matter how hard she tried, it didn't belong to her.

Olivia was not a fool, so she could know Yara's meaning. She looked a little embarrassed.

However, as she grew up and was over thirty years old, she always had a smile on her face.

After a few bites, she said with a smile, "Aunt, my friend is still there. I can't stay here for too long. I'll visit you some other day."

Yara nodded and didn't intend to keep her. She said, "Okay, then you remember to come to see me!"

The way adults got along with each other was always restrained. They were not enemies but also not friends.

Even if they had a bad relationship, they would be polite and smile.

The price of growing up was hypocrisy.

As soon as Olivia left, Yara cast a glance at me and said, "You are so stupid that you can't even handle a rival in love in seven years. I wonder why Dennis likes you."

I was speechless.

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