Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 612

He withdrew his gaze, looked down and wrung the moisture out of his somewhat worn clothes, and said indifferently, "Very well!"

I pursed my lips and took a long breath, my heart was a little blocked.

Touching the bag in his hand, could not help but take the wallet out from the bag, not much cash, I took it all out, then put the phone number and with the money, put it in front of him and spoke, "These you take first, there is my phone number on it, if you want me to help, you can always give me a call."

He didn't reach for the money, he just looked up at me. I put the money and phone number next to him and left without staying.

It is not that I sent any kindness, just that period in Myanmar, Dan did not help me openly, but privately more or less is to give me water, if not for him, maybe I can not return to the country smoothly.

I saw him when I entered the door, and saw him looking down at the book in his hand indifferently, and did not look up at me.

It was already noon. I paused and went back to the living room, where there was a lot of food in the refrigerator.

I found some, simply fried a few dishes, then ate some of their own, and then went straight back to the bedroom, originally thinking of reading a book, but not a moment too sleepy, directly fell asleep.

I woke up in a daze until the afternoon and went downstairs to see that the dishes on the table had been put away and looked like they had been tended to.

Probably just woke up, I'm not very amount, no one in the villa, I sat in the living room for a while then went straight back to the bedroom, sleep all day, there is no way to continue to sleep.

The sky is cloudy, thunder, it did not take long to rain, a rain will know late autumn, the night rain is a little cool, can not help but blow the temperature in the room are low.

Clariana called, still talking to me about what had happened to her at school during the day, all trivial, not much, the biological clock of a child is very accurate, automatically sleepy when the time comes.

After hanging up the phone, I slept through the night, so naturally I couldn't go back to sleep. Thinking about checking out the program at Yadriulia tomorrow, I edited the text message to Sheila and Hank, informing them that it was safe to check out the program tomorrow.

In the middle of the night, there is the sound of the engine under the villa, do not have to think also know is Dennis came back, I closed my eyes lying in bed, these days each other are not happy in the heart, positive contact, inevitably will quarrel, so I simply fell asleep is, save trouble.

The door to the room was heard to be opened, followed by the bedside lamp, not long after by the sound of water running from the bathroom, followed by the touch of the bed being pressed down around you.

The waist was suddenly wrapped around my waist, my attention has been on the breathing of the people around me, I did not expect him to suddenly hug me, I could not help but body collapse, probably sensed that I was different.

His low voice came to his ears, "Still awake?"

I secretly sighed, couldn't pretend to get up, so I simply spoke, "Well!"

The lamp on the bedside table was not turned off, and my body was held by him face to face with him, four eyes facing each other, still calm, he looked at me and said, "Talk?"

Last night!

When I finished, I picked up my phone and dialed Olivia directly. Dennis looked at me, his dark eyes were hostile and cold, "Clara what are you talking about?"

"Find you someone who can satisfy you!" I opened my mouth and after a few rings on the other end, Olivia picked up, "What is it?"

"As you wish, Miss Pearson, your dear Dennis needs you at this time, please come to our house and if you need money, I will transfer it to you from my side!" I was too angry to press the bottom line.

Olivia on the other end of the phone was confused for a moment, then got a little angry, "Clara, what are you doing? There has to be a bottom line to insulting people, okay?"

"The money isn't there?" I sneered, "Did you Dennis not give you enough money to live in the car and house over the years to keep you company for one night? Didn't you claim to love him? How come he needs you now and you can't come?"

"Clara, you ......" I didn't hear what was said on the other end of the line because the phone had been ripped away by Dennis and smashed to the ground in pieces!

Four eyes facing each other, sparks four gas, are very angry, are very angry, he is so good at hiding emotions did not control the face to kill the expression.

"Heh!" He suddenly sneered out, chilly, "What do you insult her for? What anger you towards me ah, do not want me to touch you can directly tell me, she how you? Let you hurt her so bottomlessly?"

"Heartbroken?" I looked at him without a hint of fear, "Dennis, you're still heartbroken, am I not doing the right thing? Isn't her warmth and softness what you need most right now? What? The company's main goal is to provide the best possible service to its customers. What am I, Dennis, a substitute that you can squeeze and pretend to love without mental burden? Or a tool for you to express your false feelings?"