Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 833

"What's wrong with that?" Folly said eloquently, "Even if you get into graduate school, you still have to waste a few years in college, to be honest, those things in books are not very practical, you might as well just get a lawyer's license, accumulate a few years of experience, with the Lewis family and the George Group's contacts, open a law firm business will not be bad. ."

I'm not really interested in whether or not I can do business, but Folly's analysis does fit my mind.

The matter of studying for the exam has been hanging over my head for so long that I was somewhat short-sighted and completely forgot that I could take that step and go straight to the judicial exam.

If the result is the same, why choose the one with the most complicated process?

After careful analysis, I registered online with Folly on the spot for a recent judicial exam.

After doing this, Folly stretched and started searching for Clarie, "Where is Clarie? I've been here for so long and I haven't seen her come out yet"

"Probably playing with Nanny in the backyard." Although Clarie is small, but it is very carry freezing, three days of snowball fights, this time the snow in City P has not yet melted, only to drag Nanny again to build a snowman.

With that, Folly and I took each other's arms and headed for the backyard.

As soon as I stepped on the gravel road, I heard Clarie's giggle and was in a good mood.

Approaching a look, Clarie small hands frozen red, but the hands are still pinching half a large point of the snowball, can not stop throwing to the opposite.

I thought Nanny was with her, but when I turned my head, I saw Wendy.

Weak girl, this moment actually not at all preachy, with Clarie has been pinching snowballs, and her snowball fight, but not a ball thrown to their own, obviously let her.

Nanny stood to the side with both of their coats, her eyes full of smiles.

I didn't notice Folly's face go cold at all. I let go of her and went over to squat in front of Clarie, pretending to be angry and reprimanding, "It's so cold, why are you out fooling around again?"

Clarie bristled, a little unhappy, but curtly released the snowball from her hand and let it fall to the ground, crumbling into powder.

Nanny hurried over and put her coat on for her, "Blame me, blame me, for not watching Clari."

At that moment Wendy suddenly kindly came up to me, "Mrs. George, this is Clarie, isn't it?

I looked up and saw that her face was all smiles, her eyes were full of love for Clarie, and the disorientation she had just felt didn't seem to leave a trace on her.

Such a strong ability to adapt, I should admire, but feel some displeasure, face can not smile, just a perfunctory return, "Thank you."

Clarie is a big kid, and knowing that Wendy was complimenting her, she immediately lifted her chin arrogantly, "Mom! I like my assistant sister, will she play with me all the time?"

Before I could say anything, Wendy answered, "Yes, my sister is Clarie's mother's life assistant, so I will see Clarie often."

"Yes! I can't say whether I'm happy or not, but I'm jumping up and down like a little monkey.

I'm busy with the bar exam, so of course I don't have much time for Clarie, but I'm a little jealous to have Wendy close to her.