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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 983

Edward smiled imperceptibly with hooked lips and took the child from Jannings hand.

The older man had never held a child, and his movements seemed a bit awkward, but because he was extra careful, the scene looked quite warm.

When Jannings saw this, a smile of relief finally spread, "I knew that you would get better."

While the two of them were getting cozy, I curled my fingers and scraped my nails on Dennis' palm, and when he looked down at me, I opened my mouth and prompted silently, "Dynamite, flee."

Dennis read my lips but had no particular reaction, only a slight narrowing of his eyes, indicating that he was on to something.

It was then that I turned my head to Edward and noticed that he was looking at the child as if he were looking at the girl of his dreams, passionate and ambitious.

He squeezed the child's small hand, as if he could draw strength from the child, with a smile on his brow.

Is it really true that I think too badly of Edward? Maybe the purity and beauty in a child can really heal everything?

However, just as my thought appeared, I saw Edward dodge Jannings who was about to approach him, backhanded the child to a bodyguard at his side who just didn't look good enough to mess with, and then stood up slyly, "Take the child away."

"Yes." The bodyguard nodded respectfully, and then he carried the child towards the outside.

Jannings froze for a moment, rushed forward to grab, but was pushed by Edward, saw her wretched and painful appearance, face is hideous disgust, "you do not love me, then stay here, die with me!"

Jannings didn't expect him to say that, and his mind went blank for a moment before he said incredulously, "You're crazy Edward! The baby is so young, where do you want to take him!"

Edward looked cold and impassive, "My children, no need for outsiders to worry about."

"What do you mean ......" Jannings voice became even quieter.

Edward, however, skipped right over his words, holding his upper body and looking down at her from above, "My Edward's children, wherever they go, will be well received, and you should feel honored to give birth to a child as good as I am."

Inexplicably, the brain suddenly flashed through Alex once reminded, antisocial personality, is not going to love anyone, even if the love marriage, for a child who can fully inherit their antisocial personality ......

Edward finished, slumped in his chair, "Mission accomplished, I'm also tired, this is the end, in the future, it will be left to the next generation ......"

He did not know what scene he was fantasizing about, the whole person seemed to be sublimated as if, his expression became satisfied and happy.

At the same time, Dennis suddenly shouted, "Run!"

The voice was still hovering in the air, I felt the bottom of my feet in the air, and when I reacted, I was already being led by Dennis, desperately running towards the exit.

Behind him, Edward's eerie laughter continued to echo, "Hahaha, too late, it's already too late Dennis, in this life, you finally lost to me ......"

What drowned out his voice was the overwhelming sound of explosions.

My last memory is Dennis clutching my hand, running through the explosions, surrounded by quicksand and mud drifting in the sky, it is impossible to identify the direction, and finally in avoiding one of the explosions, into another explosive explosion range, the explosion generated a huge shock wave will blow us away, Dennis and I fell into the deep sea.

There is a fishy salty taste in the mouth, is Dennis's arm was injured, blood gurgling out, and I was suddenly toxic, the whole person completely powerless, he dragged me with his injured hand, the other hand constantly paddling to the shore.

But the waves were too big, the explosives detonated the pharmaceutical equipment on the island, and the bigger impact kept extending outward from the island, and Dennis used all his strength, and we couldn't get much closer to the shore.

Noticing that Dennis's injured hand trembled violently and desperately hugged me tightly again, I fought back and pushed Dennis away with the last of my strength.

Almost instantly, a two-meter-high wave came over and swallowed me up.

The last wish to see Dennis again, unfortunately, did not come true.

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