Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 905

The Lewis family is so powerful that the number of journalists at Folly's ribbon-cutting ceremony was not small, so I was not able to stay with Dennis all the time, but more with Folly.

And of course, there's Zack.

The two of us are more distracted than Folly, who is as good as can be, whether it's a reporter or a friend who came to congratulate her, and handled the whole thing with ease, seemingly unaware of the dark tide in private.

This makes me even more anxious and uncomfortable, I can't bear to see her being kept in the dark, but also worried whether she can accept it.

Finally, when the party broke up, Folly, as the host, went down with her assistant to see people off, and Zack and I stayed at the banquet place.

Watching Folly walk into the elevator, Zack tugged at the tie around his neck, looking apprehensive.

"Did you call the man?" I dropped my face, unable to really laugh.

Zack gave me a look that didn't pick up, and his expression got even harder.

My anger immediately rose and I sneered, "I only knew that Professor Norman had a way of teaching, but I never thought that his ability to go back on his word was even more unparalleled."

Zack is still silent, his face is green to red, it can be seen in the strong hold the fire, say is anxious is not too much.

"Folly is my best friend, and Mr. Norman better remember what he said about today, and I hope there isn't a next time."

The humiliation of having a third person come to your door and provoke you can only understand the resentment if you've experienced it firsthand, and there's no way I'm going to let Folly be monkeyed with by Zack and that woman.

Zack was probably finally angered, opened his mouth to retort, the words just reached his throat, the elevator opened again, Folly carried the skirt of the dress, expressionless from the inside out.

Zack had to hold back his words.

For fear that Folly might see it, I intentionally lowered my head to avoid her eyes.

"What are you talking about?" Folly was probably a little tired, suddenly changed like a person, a little smile was not visible on her face.

This is how people are in this life, laughing in front of people tired in people.

"It's nothing." Zack took over and naturally walked over to Folly, holding her hand and greeting her thoughtfully, "You've worked hard today, leave the rest to the people under your hand, go back to bed early."

At this point I would seem a bit redundant.

Folly pulled the corner of her mouth and didn't refuse, "As you wish, let's send Clara back first."

With that, the two men looked towards me in unison.

At times like this, a threesome is a public execution for me, I'd rather take a cab myself, "No, the Kennedy family's driver is waiting outside, you guys go back first."

"I'll see you later then."

After saying that, the couple held hands and walked towards the elevator entrance.

Looking at the backs of their handsome men and women, I couldn't help but sigh deeply.

What a good match for two people, happy family, how can they go apart?

"Look again and it's time to show your face."

Dennis's voice startled me, turned around, he was standing with his hands in his pockets less than a meter away from me, his trench coat was lifted, the inner suit was unzipped, his chest protruded, and he looked more fit.

"It looks like you know what I'm thinking." I narrowed my eyes at him, deliberately making a threatening face.

Dennis gave me a condescending look, then sighed and lifted his foot up and gave me a gentle rub on the top of my head, "The acting is so bad, how on earth did Edward fall for it in the first place."

In those two years, I was in the torment of love day and night to rest, and always had a knot in my heart.

The light in Dennis' eyes suddenly darkened, "If I had known I would fall in love with you, I wouldn't have let you have any chance to be sad."

Looking at the warmth in his eyes, I bit my lower lip and the urge to cry became stronger, but my heart was warm.

Indeed, people and people are different, Dennis was indeed absurd, but always adhere to not break through the last step, while Zack, in front of the carnal desire, will be trampled on the love of the body.

"Can we go home now?" Dennis lowered his voice a little more.

"You go ahead, I want to go to Folly's house later." I said, suppressing my sobs.

"Folly doesn't need any concern at this time." Dennis said. Dennis said, "Seeing her love rival flaunting his power in her own company, she can hold back from having a fit, for the sake of face, you are now looking for her door, do you want to see her joke?"

"I didn't!"

"This kind of thing depends not on whether you think it or not, but whether you do it or not, don't spoil her pride, go back, it's almost time for the injection."

I looked at Dennis and suddenly felt that he had that extra touch of mystery about him, "I thought you would know more about Zack, but I didn't think you knew Folly that well."

"Is it weird?"

"What do you say?"

"I don't think it's strange." Dennis lifted his foot to the elevator door and pressed it, "You're my wife and Folly is your friend and Zack isn't, who do I need to know, need I ask?"

At the end of the sentence, the elevator door opened with a ding, Dennis raised his head above his head to draw a circle, and then made a gentlemanly gesture of invitation, "Please, Mrs. George."