Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 891

Hank did not answer directly, but instead digressed, "You think about it, this room, all the children born on the same day as your son, as long as you fancy, can take away."

"What do you mean?" It seemed he meant something else.

"You just want kids, they're so young they won't have past memories, or are you just not confident in yourself and afraid you won't be able to treat someone else's kids like your own?" Hank said.

I hear you, Hank seems to want me to find a replacement in this for the child I had with Dennis?

Hank didn't know about Dennis' private approach to me, and by definition, he shouldn't be ingratiating himself with me, and most importantly, the idea was comical.

Shaking my head, I looked at Hank mockingly and sneered, "To this day, there's still nothing in your eyes that you can't find a replacement for."

Although invisible and inscrutable, but also because of this, can not be erased, this truth, Hank probably will never understand.

"I'm curious, what exactly do you get out of doing this?"

You've tricked me by all means, but now you want me to run away with someone else's child, isn't that contradictory?

Hank, though stubborn, is not stupid, and must have his purpose for doing so.

Hank narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment before speaking again, "What's so great about following Dennis, you and the baby, he can't protect either of them, Clara, I'm the only one who will always put you first, as long as you nod your head, we'll take the baby now and run away from these feuds, I promise you I'll keep you and the baby safe. "

Guarantee?

In this moment, Hank's assurance is too cheap.

But one thing that worked in my favor was that Hank, while obsessed with getting me, didn't want to hurt me, so it seems he wasn't the mastermind behind all of this.

"Do they have Shaw and the baby?" I asked.

Perhaps it is because of this that Hank is available to them.

Speaking of this, Hank's eyes suddenly became fierce and he looked at me with some annoyance, "I'm asking you now, assuming your son is never recovered, there is now an opportunity for me to take you and one of the children here and leave, do you want to go!"

The feeling of danger came over me, and I was so flustered by his look that I unconsciously made a swallowing motion.

But the bottom line is the bottom line, and I can't leave my children with Dennis to fend for themselves.

I opened my mouth and clenched my fist, I calmed down and was about to open my mouth to respond to him when a figure suddenly flashed in through the door, and in the blink of an eye, had tackled Hank, with the cold light of the blade against his neck.

The man controlled Hank before slowly revealing half of his body, and it was actually Vivian .

They're not in cahoots? This is fratricide?

Without waiting for my reaction, an eerie voice came in leisurely through the door.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I warned you, don't be a smartass."

At the end of the sentence, Edward's figure was like a ghost, peeking out from Vivian's side and standing in a ghostly position.

He looked at me, his thin lips opened and closed, with a smile in his eyes, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, ghastly, "Clara, I told you, I'll see you soon, I kept my word, right?"

I took a sharp breath, gritted my teeth and was speechless.

Although I had guessed that this might have something to do with Edward, I was still surprised to see him here.

An opponent who doesn't know the details is certainly scary, but when it comes to Edward, it's not quite true.

Some people, even if they know their roots, can never imagine how evil he can do.