Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 793

The warehouse he saved me like a hero, Yadriulia he did not want to die, blocked for me, again and again, although, each time I pushed him away cruelly without mercy, but some things happen is what happened.

Facing him, I couldn't even say a word of thanks and sorry, these words were too insignificant, I knew what he wanted, but I couldn't do it.

To him, the sentence, I'm sorry, I have not been able to say, silent for a long time, I spoke, "Shaw is a good girl, you treat her well, do not let her become another ...... you!"

There are countless possibilities in life, there are also countless turns, I know that no matter what there will be regrets, just like growing up, we will always regret why you did not cherish your youthful time, why did not live well in the moment, these regrets piled up into the most valuable and interesting side of our life memories.

Yes! Life would be so boring if there were no regrets.

I got into the car, I started the car, did not say goodbye to him, directly drove the car away from the Gibson family, I do hope Hank happy, but also hope that he can fall in love with another woman again, the rest of his life, to live his own life.

But this hope is always beyond my control, the only thing I can do is just hope that everything is okay.

Back at the villa, Dennis's phone call came, he seemed to have fallen asleep, his voice was a bit muffled, "Did you not go to the Lewis family again, were you at home by yourself?"

I nodded and lay on the wear and said, "Originally I was going to go over, but when I came back thinking about it I forgot, I always felt that you were still waiting for me at home, so I came back."

He smiled lightly, "Looks like our Mrs. George missed me, what did you have for dinner tonight?"

I smiled lightly and said in reply, "Dennis, I think you seem to have a fireworks atmosphere." The previous him, always cold, there is no temperature, from a distance always feel some cold, but now together for a long time, found that he seems to be a lot of times and we ordinary people in general, will hurt people, will care about people, will worry, will nag, will be broken, will be concerned about everything.

"Why are you saying that all of a sudden?" He spoke, his voice still a little hoarse, sounding like he had a cold.

"You have a cold, did you take your medicine?" I opened my mouth, thinking that if nothing happens tomorrow, I think about going to City A.

"Cooled off when I got off the plane, no effect, good weather over at City P?"

I nodded and slowly talked to him about the day's events, and he just listened quietly, talking about me, and couldn't help but speak, "Dennis, I miss you."

The other end froze, and after a moment of silence, his voice trailed off, "I miss you too."