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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 56

He frowned, leaning on the car window, stretched out his head, and said, “As a pregnant woman, this is what you are eating? Does Dennis really care about you?”

I was speechless. He was so boring that I didn’t want to throw a glance at him at all.

I placed the lunchbox away and got ready to start the car home.

He stopped his car in front of me, looked at me with eyebrows arched, “Clara, do me a favor, let’s have a meal together?”

I was a little irritable when I saw his shameless look, “I’m full!”

“Then, let’s get somewhere quiet and have a talk!”

His car was blocking the driveway. Not only my car couldn’t move, but the surrounding cars were also affected too.

Surrounding drivers were honking their horns, but he wasn’t in a hurry. Instead, he looked at me with a shameless expression on his face.

In agony, I said, “Lead the way!”

He smirked, “Get in my car. A pregnant woman shouldn’t drive!”

Damn!

Withholding my temper, I got out of the car, walked to his side, got onto his car, looked at him indifferently, and asked, “Not leaving yet?”

He grinned and said, “Leaving, going now!”

The young man was a show-off. He drove a flashy car that swaggered through the city and didn’t know how to keep things to a limit. He even opened his car hood in the city area.

He was extremely boring.

I felt a little cold, but I didn’t bother to say, and he acted as he pleased.

“Clara, do you think we will appear on the Newton Town Entertainment news tomorrow?” He was playing rock music in the car. It was so loud that he was shouting.

I gave him a supercilious look and didn’t bother responding.

If we were on the news, then it would be all thanks to him.

The car stopped in the bustling area of the city center. This was where young people would go to for dates, meals, and shopping.

His car was flashy, and so was he. As soon as he stopped the car, he attracted many young girls’ attention, many car lovers also took pictures of his car with their phones.

“Show-off!” I threw him the word and got out of the car.

After looking around the lively and bustling streets, I looked at him and asked, “What do you want to eat?!”

He grinned, “You decide!”

After looking around, I went straight into a French restaurant, Luis followed behind. He smiled and said, “Clara, you are rather romantic.”

I’m speechless, I just didn’t like being stared at and anyhow chose.

After entering the restaurant, the waiter stepped forward and said, “For two? We have a couple set today. Would you two like one?”

“Yes, we’ll take a set and open us a bottle of Bordeaux!” Luis blurted out.

I looked at the waiter and said, “Give me a glass of juice, thank you!”

When the waiter left, Luis looked at me with a smile and said, “Clara, I forgot that you can’t have alcohol.”

What a deliberate mistake!

Ignoring him, I looked at my phone and saw Dennis's text message, it was just three words, “Where are you?”

He didn’t even add a superfluous punctuation mark.

I didn’t reply. I turned off my phone and saw Luis staring at me. I frowned, “What’s the matter?”

“Clara, has anyone said that you looked like the Hong Kong and Taiwan star?” The waiter delivered the steak, and Luis tilted his body and waited for me to respond.

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