Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 78

She was going to get married, and she was clearly very happy. I was curious what kind of man can make Jackie so happy, who always kept a straight face in the company.

The window of the driver’s seat was not closed, and I can see that man on the seat. He looked in his twenties, clean and bookish.

The honk interrupted me, and I turned to see Dennis, who was driving the car.

I got in and unconsciously looked over to the black car, but it had gone.

“What are you looking at?” Dennis leaned to me and helped me wear the belt.

“A friend!” I replied and looked away.

He said nothing more and drove to the restaurant.

In the center of city, Dennis arrived at a Chinese restaurant. He pulled me to the room reserved by Stefan Pearson.

The Pearsons had arrived in advance and there were a middle-aged woman and a young girl.

Seeing me and Dennis, we started to introduce each other. The middle-aged woman was a Specialist in Obstetrics and Gynecology and the young girl was the Stefan Pearson’s niece. She looked green and cute.

“Mrs. George, I ordered a salted chicken for you and it tastes delicious. And the soup here is also a delicacy.” Mrs. Pearson warmly chatted with me.

She sneakily whispered to me, “You scared me. I thought you really get your baby aborted. I specially went to the BH Church before.”

I felt sorry and said, “I didn’t keep you from it on purpose. I apologize.”

She nodded, smiling, “Don’t say that, and I am glad that you don’t have an abortion. So forget it now.”

After a chat with Dennis, Mr. Pearson turned to me, “Mrs. George, Mr. Foster is the specialist of gynaecology and obstetrics. Mr. George asked me for finding you a specialist to take care of you at any time.”

Mr. Foster beside looked at me and smiled, “Mrs. George, you can call me at any time if you get some questions.”

I smiled, and proposed a toast to them. I looked at Mr. Pearson, “I now thank you first for your help.”

A small chat made the air alive.

When the conversation went to a proper place, Mr. Pearson turned to Dennis. After all, the girl had hinted him for several times.

He said with some embarrassment, “We have a dinner here and I also get another thing to ask for your help.”

At this point, I had to smile, “Don’t say that! Please speak it out and I am glad to give you a hand if I can."

He laughed with gratitude, but felt embarrassed to continue.