Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 460

"Clara!" he was angry, "What, you're heartbroken knowing that Hank is down and out and lonely? Want to save him?"

I frowned, "Dennis, what are you talking about?"

"No?" He sneered, "You pushed me on Sheila and went to the hospital today to see Hank, didn't you?"

I froze, not knowing what to say for a moment, and couldn't help but say, "Sheila is beautiful and outstanding, both in looks and talent, she is an extremely outstanding being ......"

He sneered, "Oh! Do I have to thank you for going to so much trouble for me? You are really good, others try to do everything not to cheat on their husbands, but you are trying to push your husband to another woman, do you think I should thank you?"

He was forced speechless. I knew what to say for a while looked up at him, could not help but feel some hard feelings.

"I didn't want to push you away. Yesterday, I just thought you had something to talk about, so I took the initiative to walk away, and when I went back you were gone, so I came back on my own. Today I really didn't want to meet Hank on purpose. I just met in the hospital, Dennis. I didn't want to push you away. I just didn't know what to do!"

His face eased slightly, his eyes softened, sighed and pulled me helplessly, "I'm sorry. I was too impulsive."

I lowered my eyes and shook my head lightly, pulled myself out of his body and went into the bathroom.

The love that was evenly matched can go on. We were already too far apart from each other.

The cold liquid spilled over my body. I was in a bit of a trance, what was the next step to take?

I was at a loss.

I was in the bathroom for a long time before I came out and he was smoking on the balcony. If it were usual, I might have gone over and gotten into his arms and softly told him not to smoke, but at this time I just wiped my hair and laid back on the bed.

The faint scent of tobacco wafted through the bedroom, and I hadn't gotten over my cold, so I coughed fiercely for a while.

Probably the sound was a little intense, he extinguished the cigarette butt, came in, poured water for me, and smooth my back, "Have you taken the medicine?"

I shook my head, "The doctor said it's not a big deal, no need to take medicine all the time. It's not good for my body."

He frowned slightly, but did not say much, and when he saw that I had stopped coughing, he got up and went to the bathroom.

After the breath, I lay on the bed, eyes closed and ready to sleep. There was no way to fall asleep.

If I did not sleep, he will come out later. I did not know what I can talk to him.

So I had to pretend to fall asleep.

Half an hour later.

The bathroom door was opened, he came out, after a sound, the position beside him was pressed, he lay down.

I thought he would reach out and put his arm around me, but no, the big bed seemed extraordinarily empty and spacious.

When I woke up, Dennis was no longer there.

I was still a little sleepy. I felt my phone and looked at the time, 6:00 am. Maybe I can still sleep a little.

The bedroom door was opened and footsteps came.

A moment later, I noticed someone was beside me. It was Dennis' voice, "Clara, get up."

I opened my eyes and saw him sitting on the edge of the bed, dressed in black and stern.

I turned on my side, resting my arm and half-squinting at him, "You're not going to the office?"

He smiled lightly, "I'll go later, get up and have something to eat. Are you going to the Lewis family to see Folly later?"

I nodded, a little sleepy, "I'll be there later, no delay."