Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 62

I had been waiting for almost an hour till most of the cars in the parking had left. But Dennis still didn’t show up. So I assumed he might need to work late tonight.

However, it was Toby who came here.

He seemed to be surprised when seeing me. So he asked as formally as still, “Miss Kennedy?”

“Where is Dennis?” I asked straightforwardly.

“He had left with Mr. Thomson.” Toby said and took out the car key.

I felt like replying but I still stopped.

So I just smiled, “Alright, I gotta go now.”

‘Dennis, you jerk!’

I drove back to the villa by myself and kept pressing the doorbell for a few times. Then Nanny Daisy came over to open the door while wiping her own hands. She smiled as soon as she saw me, “Welcome back!” while speaking, she hinted at me with a side glimpse.

I tilted my head and saw Dennis reading newspapers in the parlor. He looked aloof and proud as usual.

I changed my shoes. Then Nanny Daisy entered the kitchen to continue to cook. I sat beside Dennis and didn’t intend to bring up a topic so soon. Instead, I just waited till he finished the newspapers.

After quite a while, he put down the newspapers. I pushed a glass of juice served by Nanny Daisy to his front and said, “Dennis, can we have a talk now?”

He simply cast a glimpse at the juice but he showed no intention to take it. His dark eyes remained slightly opened and then his cold and husky voice sounded again, “Miss Kennedy, in which identity would you like to talk to me?”

He looked so indifferent that I couldn’t tell what was his attitude.

I hesitated and said, “Dennis, I am still Mrs. George before we officially divorce.”

“Huh!” he sneered and continued, “Do you still deem yourself Mrs. George?”

I knew the rumors really irritated him. So I explained in a soft tone, “Nothing had happened between Luis and me! It was the paparazzi who faked this gossip. Dennis, you should know about me better than anyone else does. I am innocent!”

“So what?” he stood up, looking freezing cold, “Clara, do you think you can do whatever you want just because you are pregnant?”

I fed up with his indifference. Of course, he knew if I had an affair with Luis. But he still emotionally abused me just because he got annoyed.

Grievance surged up in my heart. Staring at his back while he was going upstairs, I raised my voice, “I can do whatever I want? So what about you and Olivia? Your affairs with her during the past two years have probably gone way much beyond the gossip about me!”

He suddenly stopped. I continued, “If Olivia hadn’t miscarried, I would have been expelled long ago! After all, now Olivia even looks like the recognized ‘Mrs. George’ instead of me!”

He gazed at me and the coldness emitted from his eyes was about to gulp me down. But I managed to withstand the attack and I could tell what was probably in his mind. Before he could reply, tears welled up in my eyes and then streamed down my face.

“Why are looking at me like that? Didn’t I tell the truth? I married you officially just because I loved you! But that should make up of the reason why I suffered from continuous compromises and living alone in this cold hell?”

He frowned while looking at me crying sadly. Then his tall and slender figure approached. His voice sounded as his thin lips moved, “Are you suffering?”

He reached out his hand to wipe off my tears. But I took a step back to avoid it. Then I continued, “I am a mankind with emotion! Of course I am suffering! Dennis, you have been aware that the gossip between Luis and me is none of authenticity but of slanders! You know it even better than I do. You know I have been suffering! But you still changed the lock of the gate and blocked every single call from me!”