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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 417

She liked a man who could come above her and make her look up to. Like Dennis.

It was one thing to admire, but it was another thing to get.

When I got back to Dennis’s office, I found a book and got sleepy after reading it for a while.

I lay prone on the sofa and slept for a while. When I woke up, I was covered with a blanket. It was dark in the office, as if the warm lights were turned on.

I looked around, but there was no sign of Dennis. I calmed down for a moment and sat up, feeling cold, so I wrapped myself in the blanket.

I sat there for a while and someone opened the door and came in. It was Toby.

When he saw me awake, he said, “Are you hungry? Is there anything you want to eat?”

I looked out the window and saw it was getting dark, so I said, “What time is it?”

He said, “Eight o’clock.”.

I frowned, “Is Dennis still in a meeting?”

Toby nodded, “The international conference is over, but not on the AI side. Mr. George wants you to eat something first.”

I nodded, “Has he eaten something yet?”

He shook his head, “No.”

I thought about it and said, “I want you to order me two steaks, two glasses of milk, hot, and a dessert.”

After a pause, I looked at him and asked, “What about you?”

He was stunned, then he shook his head, “Not yet.”

Shocked, I said, “Then three steaks. As for the rest, you can order whatever you want, and Dennis will pay the money.”

He smiled, nodded, and went out.

I got up, went to the bathroom, cleaned up, and put one of Dennis’s clothes on me in the lounge closet.

Toby had already ordered the meal when I came out.

I looked at the time and saw Dennis was still in a meeting. I winced.

So I went straight out of the office to the conference room.

Toby was following me, but he didn’t stop me. I thought it was normal.

But on second thought, I felt abnormal again and looked back at him.

He looked back at me, smiled awkwardly, and said nothing. Then I asked, “How many people are there at the meeting?”

He said, “Two!”

“And they are?”

“Mr. George and Miss Torres.”

I frowned, “Miss Torres?”

He nodded.

I got it. Turned out Dennis had this long meeting with Sheila Torres.

At the door of the conference room, Toby opened the door before I raised my hand.

I froze for a second or two, then heard conversation coming from inside.

Dennis, “I disagree!”

“Mr. George, the reason we’re taking over AI is to make it easier for humans and to advance the world’s technology. If we’re held back by worrying about the evolution of intelligence, that’s a needless worry.”

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