Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 445

Dennis can basically walk on his own, as long as the movement is not large, it will not affect.

There is a relatively small door on the side of the prison, which is only for the family members of the prisoners to visit.

Because of the greeting in advance, a police officer was waiting at the door. Seeing Dennis and me, he stepped forward and said, "Mr. George, Mrs. George."

Dennis nodded, reaching for me, the officer leading the way.

Passing through the door, there was a somewhat desolate corridor in the past. On both sides of the road was a training ground similar to the military training grounds, followed by a building with police officers guarding the residence of the prisoners.

Before arriving at the visiting hall, the policeman seemed to know about Dennis' injury, and the policeman walked slowly.

It took half an hour to see Mario, with his hands in handcuffs through the thick safety glass, his face a little haggard.

But the sternness on his body was the same as before, sitting on the chair, he looked at Dennis, pursed his lips, and did not pick up the receiver.

Leaning on the chair leisurely, a pair of black eyes looked at Dennis lightly, especially dismissive.

This is going to tear the face off.

I looked at him and suddenly felt sad in my heart.

The two men were originally friends who have experienced countless lives and deaths together, but now they have become like this.

Can not help but sigh.

After a long time, Mario picked up the receiver, looked at Dennis coldly and said, "She's lucky!"

Apparently, she's talking about me here!

I pursed my lips, and my hands that were clasped together couldn't help but tighten, and because of the force, there was a lot of pain.

took a deep breath and quietly continued to listen to their words.

Dennis raised his eyebrows, his face stern, "You know she's innocent, she shouldn't have been hurt."

Mario raised his eyes to look at me, frowned slightly, "The scars on her face will stay with her for the rest of her life and will never go away."

I subconsciously raised my hand to touch the wound on my face, feeling a little pain in my heart.

After all, he is a layman, how could he not care about this scar!

Dennis didn't care about his words at all, he just said, "Mario, have you ever thought that it's your fault?"

"Impossible!"Mario shouted suddenly, his voice was a bit piercing, "I can't be wrong, it's you, it's you!"

Dennis looked at him and didn't rush to speak, but it was this scorching gaze that made Mario's hand holding the receiver start to tremble.

He smashed the receiver in his hand, a little emotional, Dennis looked at him, but didn't speak.

The policeman came and stopped the emotional Mario, looking at Dennis, as if asking if he wanted to continue the conversation.