Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 988

On the way to Kimdock, I kept wondering if the person who was going to meet me would be Larry, whom I met at the French restaurant today.

After all, I am now much thinner, compared to the old should have a small difference, just a few hours out, not so much as to rub shoulders to be recognized.

After I got off the bus, I realized that everything just seemed like it was arranged a long time ago.

There was a special waiter waiting for me at the entrance of the hotel, and he introduced me directly to the 608 private room.

This private room is the opening of two rooms, which placed a light luxury style sofa, convenient for chatting after dinner, the other living room is the atmospheric magnificent dining table, secretly inquired with the waiter when coming in, 608 is Kimdock's VIP private room, only the most top-level noble guests are eligible to book.

It seems that the people who want to see me are either rich or rich.

I walked in, turned around the room with the couch, and it wasn't long before the sound of the door opening came from outside.

High heels, trolley, and, a trivial and messy little walk.

Then the child's childish voice rang out, "I have my own plans, I don't want you to care."

"Jamie, it's time to eat later, put down the microcomputer, didn't auntie tell you that you have to concentrate on everything you do, you can't be sloppy." The woman's voice was a bit strong, but she could hear that she was still patient.

"That's you," muttered the small child, unwilling to comply, "I can and will ...... funny."

Probably too young to express themselves fully.

"Jamie Vance, put the microcomputer away." Courtesy first, the woman's voice became strong.

The child did not respond and seemed to simply ignore her words.

"I told you to put it away!" The woman ordered loudly.

"Humph! You're not my mother, so who are you to discipline me! Slightly, slightly, slightly!"

A small and a big argument up, very bear child for the old mother's picture sense, can not help but laugh, for the woman's heart.

This is not the right time to have outsiders present, and I could not be seen from their position, so I moved quietly to make sure the partition wall would cover me in its entirety.

At that moment a dull footstep sounded, and the child's voice immediately cleared, "dictator!"

"Dennis, there you are." The woman called out the man's name, and it turned out to be Dennis, the richest man.

Dennis ignored it, his tone indifferent and serious, "Call daddy."

Even through a wall, I also felt the aura of Dennis saying one thing, more by talking are not fully expressed children, so they heard the child mumbling meek voice, "Daddy."

But the next second, another quirky cry, "dictator!"

Then little feet doodling on the ground, seemingly afraid to anger their old father, really naughty.

Dennis didn't really get angry with him and let him go in silence.

A few moments later, the woman's pinched, gentle voice rang out, "Dennis, we haven't had dinner together in two months, so let me stay with you and Jamie a little longer today."

Dennis was not very nice, his indifferent voice was mixed with obvious distancing, "Some things come with a gift, and since you can't teach your kids, don't go near Jamie Vance in the future."

"What do you want to say?" The woman, probably not expecting a hot face, was a bit taken aback.