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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 409

I couldn't find any flowers at home at this moment, and the broccoli was not bad either.

With the broccoli in his hand, Toby tried to keep calm and then left after hesitating for a while.

After he left, I went back to my bedroom to change my clothes and put on makeup. Then I drove out of the garage.

The appointed time with Karina was 12 o'clock at noon. It was still early when I arrived, so I found a restaurant to wait for her.

I had shown up on TV several times. When the waitress greeted me, she recognized me. She looked surprised, but fortunately, she restrained herself and just looked at me with a smile.

She asked politely, "Miss, do you need the menu now?"

I smiled, shook my head, and said, "A glass of water first. I'll ask for the menu when my friend comes here. Thank you."

The waiter smiled and brought a glass of water to me. She said politely, "Call me if you need anything."

I nodded and said thanks to her.

She turned around and left. She walked to the bar counter and whispered to her colleagues. They looked at me from time to time. Obviously, they were talking about me.

I took a sip of water and looked out of the window. Dennis showed no mercy to the Gibson group. Now the focus was on the shaky stock market of the Gibson group.

Although I knew that, I couldn't say anything to Dennis. Hank's heart was filled with hatred. The pain he suffered many years ago was magnified by him and made him a devil. Hatred and pain had overwhelmed him. I hoped he could let it go, but I had no right to blame him.

No one could tell who was right and who was wrong in our lives. Olivia was persistent and loved Dennis, but she still did something wrong.

Some people were just passersby for us, and it wouldn't move them no matter how hard we tried. We'd better let it go.

Unconsciously, I drank up the glass of water, but Karina didn't come. It was already 12 o'clock.

Suddenly, my phone rang. It was Karina.

She said sorry to me, "Sorry, the child suddenly had a fever. I just brought him to the hospital and can't come to see you. I'm sorry. I'll treat you next time."

I nodded, "It's okay. The child is the most important

She must be anxious now, so I shouldn't ask more. After hanging up the phone, I looked at the empty glass on the table.

Since I was already here, I couldn't just leave after drinking a glass of water. It was not polite, so I called the waitress and ordered food.

When I was having lunch, I received a call. It was a strange number without any note. It was from City P.

I answered it.

I asked politely, "Hello, who is it?"

"Clara, it's me!" The middle-aged man's voice was deep, charming, and powerful.

It was Samuel.

I clenched the fork and said, "Hello!"

Samuel on the other end of the line seemed to be thinking about what to say. After a while, he asked, "Are you busy these days? Tomorrow is the new year's day. Your mom and I want to come to see you and Clarie. Let's celebrate the new year together. What do you think?"

He was more than fifty years old. He was skilled and experienced in the business world, but he was very cautious in front of his daughter.

I felt a little sad. I took a sip of water, moistened my dry throat, and nodded. "Okay!"

It seemed to be a surprise to him. He breathed a sigh of relief and said in a joyful voice, like a child, "Okay, okay. Your mother and I will come early tomorrow. What do you like to eat? We will cook for you tomorrow, and what does Clarie like? The doll? Or..."

He was so excited that his voice was a little hurried.

"No, we have everything at home. You can come here directly. You don't need to take anything."

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