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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 998

Thinking about the scene at that meal, I said to myself, "Hank doesn't seem to like the Dennis family very much."

"Oh ...... It's weird to like it." Folly spat.

"What did you say?" I didn't understand for a moment.

"Nothing." Folly pulled right out of the conversation, "What do you think of his son?"

"It's a very funny boy." I couldn't help but narrow my eyes and smile when I thought of little Ann, "And before that, he kept chasing me and calling me mom."

Folly sniffed expression instantly became serious, seems to be open-minded, looked at me with a serious expression and said, "You are his mother."

Silence, or silence ......

The entire box instantly quiet even a pin dropped on the ground can hear.

For a long time, I came back to my senses and opened my mouth tentatively, "Folly ...... This kind of thing, can not be casually used to joke."

Deep down I didn't think Folly was telling the truth.

As if she had expected my reaction, Folly straightened her expression and said seriously, "I swear, everything I said is true."

At this point, the scales of my heart finally began to waver.

Folly is big-headed, but not at all ambiguous when it comes to business, except that it's still too unbelievable in my current perception.

Who is Jamie's mother, Dennis has not yet given a clear answer to the outside world, how can it be me?

Me and Dennis?

If that's true, why am I engaged to Hank?

Does Folly mean that Hank has been lying?

"Jamie is my son?" I clutched my cup to ease the tension and stroked it for a moment before asking, "That means Dennis and I used to ......"

Folly added my guess directly, "More than once, you've never been apart, and even if you had, it would have been to cover your tracks, but in fact both love each other deeply."

Ding--

I was so distracted that I accidentally knocked the cup in my hand into the ashtray on the table, spilling coffee and staining the tablecloth with a large stain.

Hands fumbled to take a napkin to wipe, but still gradually closed the hands of the action, "I know you have no need to lie to me, but this thing I accept or ......"

Before the words were finished, a woman's voice suddenly forced its way in.

"Clara?"

Along with the clattering sound of high heels rubbing the ground, I turned my face and saw a Jiangnan beauty walking aggressively towards me.

Her eyes were dead on me, and it felt like, I was her father's killer.

"Shit, what bad luck, who let the people in!"

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