Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 462

I opened my mouth to say something, but my last words turned out to be, "Take care of yourself."

When Dennis came back, it was already midnight, and I slept dazedly and felt him go to bed.

Because I was too sleepy, I didn't ask him how things were going.

When I got up in the morning, he was already out the door.

Finn knocked on the door and said, "Mrs. George, you're awake, breakfast is cooked, and when Mr. went out this morning he said I should come up and take the clothes to be washed."

I nodded and let her into the bedroom and went to the washroom.

She washed all the clothes on weekdays, so I didn't worry much about it, and tied my hair and went into the bathroom.

Seeing her sorting out the clothes Dennis had changed yesterday.

Out of instinct, I looked over and saw that a bright red lipstick mark had fallen on the collar of the white shirt she was holding, and it was obvious.

"Mrs. George, sir he may ......" Finn spoke up, a little embarrassed for a moment.

I smiled lightly, "It's okay, probably accidentally rubbed on. Wash it!"

I still trust him, not so much as to doubt him because of this matter.

Finn breathed a sigh of relief and packed her clothes to go out.

After a few steps, she came back and stood outside the door and said, "Mrs. George, sir is not that kind of person, don't think too much about it."

I smiled lightly, "I have known him for eight years, what kind of person he is in my heart, I still have this trust."

She breathed a sigh of relief and left the bedroom.

After eating breakfast, I asked Finn to take care of Clariana and went straight to Karina's place.

I hadn't seen her for almost six months, so I went to the mall on the way and picked out a jade lock and a bunch of silver bracelets. The old ancestors say that jade nourishes the heart and silver nourishes the body, so it was always right to give it to a child.

When I went there, less than a year old baby was crying very sadly. Karina was holding the child and coaxing.

When she saw me, she froze for a moment, handed the child to the nanny and came towards me, "Why didn't you tell me in advance, I'll pick you up, have you eaten?"

I smiled lightly, "I ate before I went out." My eyes fell on the child and I couldn't help but say, "Are you hungry?"

She sighed slightly and complained instead, "It's always the kids crying, a boy, crying about everything. I'm also convinced, more delicate than girls."

Looking at the happy look on her face, I couldn't help but feel a bit envious and said, "It's always a child. It's better when it's older."

I wantED to hug her, but in the end, I just handed her the gift in my hand.

She chattered for a while and pulled me to sit in the living room for a while, chatting about trivial matters.

On the way back, I didn't know where to go for a while and saw an old man buying roasted corn in the alley by the roadside, so I felt familiar with the scene.

So I went up and asked for a packet of corn, and the old man smiled and said, "Girl, there are sweet potatoes. Want to bring the same one?"

Looking at his dark and kind face, I nodded, "Good!"