Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 578

Without giving her a chance to retort, I continued to speak, "Don't always put your beauty on your lips, there are too many beautiful and talented in this world, you are not that unique, cultivate well, how can you make yourself liked by others? Being overbearing and flattering are both annoying, but you have them both, so Miss Torres, get a chance to work on yourself!"

I got up to leave, but Sheila got in the way, almost unprepared, and she spilled all the coffee she was holding on me.

No, it was a splash, a splash that didn't leave the slightest doubt.

I was in a trance for a moment, but it was only a moment before I came back to my senses.

"Clara, you don't think you're so smart, this time, you're just relying on your seven or eight percent resemblance to others to flaunt me around Dennis? Let me tell you, sooner or later, you will be worse than me, because, the person Dennis cares about, has already come to him, and sooner or later, you will have to get the hell out of here!"

How can I put it?

Watching her tearing her heart out like this, I actually shouldn't do anything.

After all, the one who is in inner turmoil at this time, is her, but I am still not willing to just let her bully me.

I picked up the coffee on the table, directly above her head, gaze at her, indifferently poured down, light smile, "Miss Torres, in the future to splash coffee such behavior do not do it again, too fallen, really!"

The thick liquid slid down her long hair and stained her dress skirt.

The girl who likes to wear white clothes, suddenly stained by coffee, really does not look good.

She was so angry that her arms and legs were shaking and she glared at me angrily, "Clara you want to die ....."

She raised her hand ready to push me when she got a violent push to sit directly back in her seat.

The commotion was not small and drew a lot of people, Hank's appearance, which surprised me a little.

He is dark at heart, looking at Sheila who sat back on the seat he coldly spoke, "Look like this and still think you look like a fairy, Miss, next time go out and look in the mirror more."

After saying that, he did not care about Sheila's angry red even.

He took off his jacket and put it on me to cover the coffee that Sheila spilled.

Looked at me and said, "Let's go!"

With him out of the cafe, parking lot, I took the initiative to open the mouth, "Thank you!" Then handed him the jacket he was wearing.

I frowned, did not reach for it, just a slight frown, "No need to rush to give it back to me, you need him more than I do!"

I shrugged my shoulders and shoved the jacket into his hand anyway, "It's not that bad, I'll be home soon."

Seeing this, he didn't force it, he just looked at me, the loss and helplessness in his dark eyes was obvious.

When I got back to the villa, Jannings was still awake, and I sat in the living room, a little lost in thought.

What was Olivia doing in City A all of a sudden? Did she come here specifically to find Dennis?

From what I know about her, she probably wouldn't do that. After all, she's a proud person, and Dennis had explicitly rejected her, so she wouldn't follow her here because of Dennis.

Then what did she come here for?

It's easy to get a headache from thinking too much. After sitting on the couch for a while, the phone rang.

I thought Jannings was awake and picked up the phone and it was Dennis' voice, "Have you eaten yet?"