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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 815

"Still not sure about Edward?" said Dennis, leaning over and placing the jacket he had taken off over her, moving carefully to pinch the edges.

I tugged at his jacket, looked down and hugged Clarie close, and sighed, "It's not entirely because of him, it's just that I feel like I'm not raising Clarie right and putting her through a lot."

If Diana had survived, even as a single parent, Clarie would have been just a normal girl, but because I kept her around, she had a bone marrow transplant and a kidney transplant at such a young age, almost costing her life.

I did too little for Clarie, even the cross necklace, also Deborah prepared himself before remembering, five years have not prayed for Clarie what, not considered a competent mother.

Diana, she, will blame me, right?

At these words, Dennis was silent for a moment, his dark eyes fixed on me for a moment before he said in an affirmative tone, "You gave her a complete home."

I didn't answer, I just looked at the cross necklace Clarie was wearing around her neck for a long time.

The first nine days of the year will officially resume, so Dennis and I discussed the first eight days of the year at home to rest and adjust the state.

But early in the morning, I was still woken up by Dennis.

"What's wrong, didn't you say you weren't going anywhere today just stay home and be good?" I crawled and sat up, rubbing my eyes.

"It's an emergency today, I'm leaving in half an hour, so hurry up and pack." When Dennis saw that I was awake, he got out of bed and went to change his clothes.

"So sudden, what is it?" I yawned, somewhat reluctant to crawl out from under the covers.

This winter season is the time to stay in bed, before in Newton Town to accommodate the elders, every day early in the morning to get up, either with Uncle Andrew, Auntie Yara out of the morning run, tossed enough, it is easy to return to the City P part of the corner, my lazy bug immediately be hooked out.

Seeing that he did not respond for a long time, I quietly opened one eye and glanced through the slit in the eye.

Dennis stood in front of the front mirror to tie his tie, the collar of his shirt stood up, angular, and every movement was pleasing to the eye.

Under the impact of such beauty, I immediately sobered up a large part, however, the next second Dennis's words made me instantly inside a cold.

"Professor West just returned home last night and was able to find time to meet us today."

Professor West is a name that is not new to me.

The night before last when Baidu IVF, there were more than a thousand articles with the title "Professor West, the father of IVF", so even if I didn't click on it, I knew more or less the authority of this Professor West.

It turns out that Dennis saw it at the time, but just deliberately did not say, secretly made these arrangements.

It's not true that I wasn't touched by the fact that he had taken such details to heart, but the bewilderment I felt at the moment was also real.

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