Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 513

I sighed, "Jannings, thank you, I'll see you tomorrow and treat you to a nice meal."

"No!" She queried, "If you and Dennis are a couple, why do you have to act like strangers? Did he do something you can't accept? Or do you not love each other at all? Other couples are not very loving, but they don't act like this!"

I pursed my lips, "It's nothing, he and I don't have a relationship anymore, we're already divorced."

She was a little cranky, "Clara, let me ask you, what's the reason you're pushing Dennis away like this?"

I couldn't stand her gossip and said, "I'm not in love anymore."

I was a little annoyed, so I didn't wait for her to finish and said, "Jannings, I'll be a little busy, you get some rest, I'll see you tomorrow."

Then I hung up the phone and noticed a line of sight, and looked up to see Edward staring at me.

I could not help but frown, "Mr. White, you are still driving."

He withdrew his gaze and said indifferently, "I'm as curious as Jannings, you seem to be avoiding Dennis all the time, because of what?"

I pursed my lips, "Since when did Mr. White like to pry into other people's privacy so much."

He shrugged his shoulders and said with an indifferent smile, "Just curious. By the way, after dealing with the project, we're going to take a trip to City P. Don't you forget our appointment at Zuy."

I froze for a moment and spoke, "Got it!" He wanted that sandalwood box of Grandma's.

The car was parked in front of Oasis Hotel, it was still early, Edward took me to have dinner in a side restaurant before going up.

There were quite a few people in the large tender hall, and it was inevitable that I would meet some people from the mall, and some came to greet and greet Edward.

Edward told me to find a quieter place and take a good look at the plan again carefully, or at least sit until I don't embarrass the White Family.

There was a lounge area at the back of the hotel, and as the sun set in the evening, I leaned on one of the sofas to work on the bid, and my brain hurt a little, not to mention that I didn't know the overall situation that well, but the bid alone was too rushed.

"You are ......Miss Kennedy?" came a voice in my ear, I faintly froze.

Looking up, I saw a slightly obese middle-aged man standing in front of me with a briefcase.

I didn't react, so I looked at the man and said, "Hello, you are?"

He laughed out loud and said, "Miss Kennedy is so forgetful, so quick to forget me, we could have met last night."

Last night?

After a moment's hesitation, looking at him, I reacted with a start and said, "You're Director?"

He grinned and said, "Miss Kennedy, remember this time, don't forget about me, it's not good!"

I laughed, a little embarrassed, and got up to shake his hand and apologize, but he held me back.

He sat aside and looked at my planning book, and laughed, "Miss Kennedy is here for the bidding session?"