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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 855

Clarie is pulling the covers down, her mouth is beeping, her face is wrinkled together, and she doesn't want to talk. It seems that Wendy and she get along very well, and children don't know what's good or bad, they like to be protected.

I pursed my lips, reached out and squeezed Clarie's little hand, caressing it carefully, "Clarie, mommy also wants more people to be nice to you, but we are the closest to each other, shouldn't we have secrets? Mommy promises that she won't be angry, okay?"

Clarie pursed her lips, and then told the truth.

When Dennis had me under house arrest, he brought Clarie to the George Group. The company was expanding and everyone was busy, except Wendy, the original receptionist, who had nothing to do. Wendy is very good at coaxing children, two lollipops and one morning, she taught Clarie to play Facebook, the account and password were applied by Wendy alone for Clarie, so it's not surprising that I didn't find Wendy in my original account.

After putting Clarie to bed, I went back to my room and logged into Facebook to check Wendy and Clarie's correspondence. The first time I saw her, I was able to get her to do it.

Anyone who has ever been a mother can understand how angry I was at the moment, and with little thought, I called Wendy on Facebook using Clarie's account.

Not surprisingly, the other side picked up quickly, with a soft, doting tone, "Clarie still wants to talk to Auntie Wendy for a while, doesn't she?"

"Assistant Wendy," I said in a cold voice, unabashedly exposing my displeasure.

After a second of silence on the other side, Wendy's tone shifted 180 degrees, respectful and obsequious, "Mrs. George, you're still up so late ......"

I had previously treated Wendy coldly because Dennis was satisfied with her work, but now that she had put her hands on Clarie, I didn't need to save face. I don't want anyone to bother Clarie or interfere with how I raise my children in the future, do you understand?"

Wendy sighed and sounded a little aggrieved, "No Mrs. George, you misunderstood me, I just thought Clarie was cute and wanted to love her more and be nice to her, I didn't ......"

"Then have one of your own to hurt." I didn't give her a chance to finish, "Didn't you? I remember Trevor has been waiting for you, and if you change your mind and want to start a family, Dennis and I can both step in and speak for you."

Wendy was dumbfounded and silent for a while before finally being honest, "I understand Mrs. George, I won't do those extra things in the future."

"Well, just delete Clarie when you hang up, I'll check it later, that's all."

When I finished, I brought my phone to my heels and pressed the red button. After waiting two minutes, I clicked on the dialog box to send a text message and was relieved to see the non-friends alert.

Clarie was so lonely that she was so easily approached by Wendy. At this age, she should be with people her own age, but the George Residence is a single-family house and the neighbors are far apart and do not interact much. It was time to choose a suitable elementary school.

I didn't know much about early childhood education in City P, so I asked Folly for help on Facebook, "Folly, do you know which early childhood school in City P is better? Preferably a safer one."

Folly always sleeps late, I was ready to settle things with her before going to sleep, but I fell asleep when she didn't reply until after ten o'clock.

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