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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 917

A few days later, Folly's case went to trial and the judge accepted our evidence in its entirety, and not surprisingly, Lindsey will serve time in prison with her body.

That afternoon, just after I returned to the office, I received an invitation to the branch of the Whaley Group's anniversary reception.

"Miss Kennedy is hereby invited to The Whaley Group's Celebration Reception and 5th Anniversary Reception."

The invitation was clearly written to represent the Kennedy Group law firm, separating Dennis and I from each other in terms of our status.

Dennis and Susan's scandal has been a hot topic, Dennis's plans aside, the media must have gotten permission from Susan and the Whaley family before they dared to make a big deal out of it. The office has only been open for less than a month, and Susan is eager to see me.

Leo was not invited because of his previous revelations about Chandler, so I asked Leon to go to the dinner with me, and only on the way there did I have time to search for Susan's information.

To say that this Susan, also considered a woman in the heroic, twenty-two years old to study abroad as a master's degree in business and management, joined the Whaley family of companies, three years to double the Whaley Group's share price, and after two years and the Whaley family people turned over, and went out to establish a separate business, but a short period of Five years, the branch of the Whaley Group in hand, has become the leading building materials and facilities industry, the strength is evident.

A certain degree with a photo of Susan dressed in formal wear, three-dimensional features, clear eyebrows, eyes shining brightly, a kind of mixed-race valiant, the overall penetration of full ambition, unlike those around Dennis before, Susan and I about the same age, but in other aspects can not pick any fault, based on the conditions alone, she seems more suitable for Dennis than I The reason for this is that she has a similar ambition, at least in terms of career.

"Arriving at Miss Kennedy."

Leon reminded me that I had arrived at the outside of the reception, casually looking out the window, the red carpet on both sides of the press has long been ready to go, flashing lights.

Just standing, behind the sound of abrupt brakes, a blue supercar parked behind our car, a few moments later, the door opened, Leo came down in a tuxedo, once out, it attracted most of the focus of the camera, he was calm, not slow to straighten out the clothes, before turning to help the car Deborah out, to the camera to show the couple's love and harmony.

"Mr. Kennedy is so attentive to his sister." Leon teased in a voice that only the two of us could hear.

But it's true, with Leo around, I saved myself a lot of trouble and took advantage of the fact that they were being pestered by reporters to take pictures and walked in at a quicker pace.

As we entered, the emcee on stage happened to be introducing Susan, "...... Here's Ms. Whaley on stage to make a speech."

The spotlight then shifted instantly from the stage to the right front, with the light hitting the curvaceous Susan, along with the tall, sturdy figure beside her, also becoming the focus of attention as expected.

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and when everyone's attention was looking over, Susan spoke slowly and methodically to Dennis before lifting her feet onto the stage.

Talk generous, heroic posture, the momentum of even many men present are ashamed of themselves, not a woman like a woman, the only soft, probably when looking in a certain direction, there is always a trace of ambiguity flowing under the eyes.

I was watching with interest when Leo's familiar spiel rang in my ears.

"This woman, who has never seen a man in her last life?"

My position is not far from the door, but and the stage is a hundred thousand miles away, Leo's voice is not restrained, although not so much as to reach the stage, but caused several guests around the strange gaze.

"Can you keep your voice down, I don't want to be treated like I'm here to crash the party." Deborah looked helpless.

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