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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 722

After about half an hour, the office door was pulled open and Wendy came out holding a pile of documents. When she saw me, she instinctively hesitated for a moment and then said with a smile on her face, "Mrs. George, when did you come over?"

I smiled lightly, "I've been here for a long time, but I didn't go in when I saw you guys were busy."

She smiled, "Mr. George is approving documents, these days the company has a lot of things, so it is rather busy, and may not have much time to accompany you, wait for some time, busy, Mr. George will be able to accompany you."

I smiled lightly, hmmmed, and said no more.

Probably because the people in the office heard my voice, Dennis came out and saw me, his eyebrows adjusted upwards and a few moments of light smile held on his icy face, "What did you bring over?"

I looked at him, holding up the food in my hand, and looked at Wendy and said, "Just now I heard from some girls in the publicity department that you prepare desserts for Mr. George every day, I like sweet things the most, I wonder if there are any left today and if I can have them?"

Her face, which had always been smiling, stiffened for a moment, and then she said, "Today's Mr. George did not eat lunch just now, so I took it to him to eat, Mr. George has always had a bad stomach, I worry that hunger for a long time will be stomach pain, why not another day, Mrs. George you come over, I will bring you again?"

I smiled lightly and nodded, "I'll have to thank you in advance then."

Dennis was not the least bit interested in the conversation between us and had already sat down next to me to unpack all the food I had brought. Seeing that Wendy kept talking to me, he frowned slightly and said, "Okay, go ahead and get busy with yours."

Wendy nods and leaves, clutching the papers.

I looked at the girl's back and couldn't help but feel that this girl was quite special.

Seeing me staring at Wendy, Dennis looked over at me and frowned, "What's wrong?"

I looked back at him, the anger I had just gone out, I had long forgotten, and looked at him lightly and said, "Is Toby staying over at Macao for a long time?"

He nodded, "The amount of work is large, he did not change over for a while."

Seeing him looking down and eating the food I brought back, I couldn't help but speak up, "Is it good?"

Probably because the topic jumped so quickly, he paused to look at me and said, "Why are you suddenly concerned about Toby?"

I pursed my lips and looked at him and said, "It seems Wendy you are using it quite well?"

He frowned, a little puzzled, "That doesn't sound right to me, aren't you pretty close to Wendy? What's going on lately?"

"I'm close to her?" I was a little surprised, when did I do something that would give Dennis this illusion?

He raised his eyebrows, "It seems that I would be wrong, the president secretary position is not a big deal, find a reason to withdraw in a few days on the line."

He said lightly, I frowned, "unwarranted promotion, and unwarranted dismissal, which makes the company's other employees how to see? Since you are comfortable with it, just use it properly, do not delay the work on the line!"

Also, it is possible that I am too sensitive.

He ate a few bites, the phone rang, it was a work thing, he picked up the phone, and began to dive into work, I have nothing to do, look at the time is almost to the end of the day, thinking simply wait and he went to see the same Clariana.

She nodded and laughed, "Good, but look at the weight you've put on lately, are you pregnant?"

I was a little surprised that she was too accurate, so I did not deny or affirm, just laughed and said, "Eat more, fat is normal, okay, you work first, we will eat together some day."

She hmmed, hesitated, looked at me and said, "How have you and Mr. George been doing?"

I couldn't help but smile lightly and look at her and say, "From what you're saying, could it be that our Mr. George has been behaving in an inappropriate manner lately that has caused you to misunderstand?"

She smiled, "not, but more or less heard some messages, could not help but be curious to ask more bite, you know, women are more gossip."

I smiled lightly and didn't say anything more, but looked at her and said, "It seems to be because there are some women in the George Group."

She smiled, did not talk to me more, just spoke, "Okay, I'm busy, there is time for another day about!"

I nodded and came out of the finance department, somewhat puzzled.

When I went up to Dennis's office floor, I turned around and went to the bathroom. Pregnant women are prone to constipation, I don't know if it's something I'm psychologically suggesting or if it's because of itself.

After a while in the bathroom, there was the faint sound of crying from outside. This was followed by the sound of someone comforting.

"Don't cry, avoid her in the future, don't provoke her on the line, you too, you know what she is, how to deliberately provoke, this night again to stay up late."

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