Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 990

When he turned around, the owner of the voice had already walked into the box.

Dennis wore a gray suit shirt vest, underneath the suit pants fell vertically to the ground without half a crease, ebony hair subdued combed back, and the same as in the TV screen, meticulously dressed, easily let the young girl glimpse the presence of.

He swept me a faint glance and lowered his eyes again expressionlessly, his gaze like a torch, "Still not letting go?"

Little An An smiled, her tender face wrinkled even more, "I don't, I want my mother, I want this aunt to be my mother, not Auntie Susan!"

This kind of scene, embarrassed I do not even know where to put my hands, I had to apologize and smiled, "Children may miss their mothers ......"

"If not, you have the opportunity to approach him?" Dennis looked at me with an indifferent, expressionless face, a face so cold that one wondered if this was a monster born cold-blooded.

Hearing the sarcasm in the words, the smile immediately froze on his face, "Mrs. George, I think you should misunderstand, it's ......"

Dennis didn't give me a chance to finish, and came over and forcibly broke Jamie's hand off while saying, "There are so many women who want to be Mrs. George, and you're kind of a novelty,"

He paused here, with a look to indicate Jamie and I keep a distance, although the child stubborn, but ultimately can not resist the father's majesty, reluctantly lift the little foot step by step to move away.

Dennis then looked up in satisfaction, looked at me and said, "You are very smart, know how to use their strengths, but unfortunately picked the wrong object, want to be the richest wife, directly fix me faster, and then the next private approach to the child thing, the consequences are their own."

Is this condescending tone of voice a warning to me?

The confident man is challenging the bottom line of women, I pressed my anger and tried to explain, "I repeat, this is a misunderstanding, I have no intention to approach your children, not to mention the intention to be the richest wife, although Mr. George you are indeed well maintained, but in my eyes, but also a divorced single father with children, there is really nothing There is no need to chase after him."

Who told this guy to have such a poisonous mouth, it's called treating others the way they want to be treated.

Dennis smiled slightly, vaguely showing a trace of impatience, eyes slightly narrowed, as if to say that such scenes have long been commonplace, why talk tough.

I was utterly helpless and just felt a hundred times more helpless.

OK, the richest, golden bachelor, model-level body and face, those outside who really want to be Mrs. George, want to buy hearts and minds, from the children, it is not impossible.

In contrast, it is indeed more likely that I am the one with a bad heart.

"Forget it, it's useless to talk more, since you think I'm so scheming, please trouble you and keep an eye on your own son, as for me, I won't be here to get in your way, goodbye!"

"Mom!"

I finished and turned to go out, but little Anan suddenly screamed, his feet subconsciously stopped, could not bear to look back, finally a gnash of teeth, turned his head and walked out.

I can't help it little Ann, who let you have such an annoying old father!

When I walked out of Kimdock, the car that originally picked me up was still waiting at the curb, so I asked the driver to take me straight back to the back door of Hank's house.

The villa continues the habit of some time ago, sucking up the lights early, leaving only a few not very bright wall lamps, I tiptoed in, afraid to disturb anyone.

Out for more than two hours without hydration, coupled with the heart of a thief, a nervous, easy thirst, walking to the stairs, I turned back to the kitchen to find water to drink.

Just finished drinking and walked out of the kitchen, the lights in the living room suddenly came on, I froze, looked towards the door and saw Hank standing by the second floor railing in his grey silk pajamas, looking down with a pale expression.

Before I could think of an explanation, Hank opened his mouth first, "No water in the room?"

I accepted such a thoughtful reason without even thinking about it and nodded good-naturedly, "Well, I'm more thirsty than usual today and I drank more water."