Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 512

I had no way to gauge how much my words would hurt him, but at least, it would force him to leave.

I looked at his gloomy, covered with cold face, I face expressionless, continued, "I actually originally started to think that because you have money and face, I was able to ignore those past, even if I do not love you, but I can pretend, ah, women are born to act, right?"

"But I found that facing you would really make my life worse than death, so I decided to leave. Do you know why I'm particularly reluctant to have you show up now? I have met a better man than you, Edward you know, Dennis, I have a better home now, so I can ask you, for the sake of you have owed me, let me go, I want to find my own happiness!"

He suddenly laughed out, his voice was low and depressed, his face was cold and silent, a handsome face, looked extraordinarily cold and ghastly, laughing was even harder to see than crying.

"Happiness that belongs to you?" He sneered, "You couldn't wait to live in his house, couldn't wait to get into the White Family, so you couldn't wait to find the next one?"

I nodded my head and without the slightest hesitation said, "People have to live for themselves, Edward is superior in terms of both face and financial ability, besides, although he knows my past, he never showed any emotion of not accepting it, he is really nice!"

He stared at me for a long time, as if he wanted to see some other emotions on my face, but no, for a long time, he sneered, "Good, very good!"

These three words were said by him with clenched teeth.

He turned around and walked towards the car, took a few steps, stopped to look back at me and said, "Clara, I'm asking you again, did you mean all those words you just said?"

"Yes, every word was from the bottom of my heart, any word was sincere!" Why bother to entangle, since you want to break, break cleanly is.

"Heh!" He smiled, smiled extra cold and cold, "Good, very good, in that case, then why do I have to be self-conscious."

I didn't turn around to see his back as he left, I froze in place, my heart felt like it had been hollowed out.

Grandmother was really right, I'm a person's life is grinding, any one thing can not afford to put down, pull not clean up also messy, sooner or later will kill themselves.

Many times, in the dead of night, I always ask myself, why must I separate from Dennis?

In fact, I can't find the answer myself, maybe it's really like Jannings said, I'm a psychopath, I'm a sperm, so I have to force the people who love me away, I'm happy.

But after so many past events, even if we were really together, after more than ten years of fighting, I was afraid that I would turn those buried resentments into reasons and excuses for hurting him.

When I returned to the White Family, it was almost time to leave work. Edward was wearing a white shirt with a black jacket hanging on his arm.

Edward looked at me with a cold gaze and said, "Did you get the bid done?"

I nodded my head, handed him the finished file, and said, "I spent a day to catch up on a case that others had spent half a month on, and I guess Dennis couldn't even see it."

He flipped it over, disgusted, and said, "This is the worst bid I've ever seen, you broke the record."

I pursed my lips, naturally I knew in my heart, this case in addition to Linda gave advice, and Jannings gave, other than, I can hardly find a little reliable things out.

A few hours to get something out, can be good to that, after a pause, I said, "the White Family is not the elite on this piece, Dennis will not likely choose."