Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 1026 I don't care

I had no choice but to take a fifty dollar bill and put it on the countertop, and only then did I take the

cake and leave.

Along the way, thinking about the strange behavior of the store manager.

The store manager is a young man who moves his headphones with his other hand hidden in his outer

jacket pocket.

When I entered the mall with Dennis just now, I didn't see many customers along the way.

The heart flashed a trace of panic, see Dennis face no different, but also have to relax, reassure

themselves is thinking too much.

Just as we left the cake store, we heard a ding as the nearest elevator opened and a man in a duck

cap and camouflage uniform stepped out and was walking in the direction of Dennis and me.

I didn't even think about it, tugging Dennis's sleeve on the escalator, there's really not much on this

floor, the camouflage man seems to have set his eyes on us, followed by the escalator next door.

My heart became completely restless and impatient, and my breathing became rapid.

The mall was quiet, the stores all had their doors wide open in the middle, just but silent, no one in

sight, and I thought of the cake store manager, the man who was more like experiencing life, like he

was deliberately urging me to leave.

That cautious and serious look, clearly more like - plainclothes police!

Quietly side glance behind the eyes, but fiercely and camouflage man on the line of sight, he has taken

off the head of the duck-tongued cap, leaning on the armrest, see I found him, but open up like a grin.

The expression was open and eerie.

The heart sank a little, I subconsciously tugged Dennis's jacket hard, with only the two of us can hear

the voice reminded, "The man behind, seems not simple."

Just finished, the mall's radio came with a big righteous voice, "Zhang Haicheng, you have no way

back, now take the initiative to turn yourself in, the organization promises to give you another chance to

start over again!"

Elevator up to the first floor, a group of police officers guarding the stairway, like hunters waiting for

their prey.

The camouflage man's voice was full of energy, "I don't want to listen to your bullshit, I just want to die,

what can you do to me!"

When he spoke, Dennis's big hand had somehow wrapped around my waist, and when I reacted, my

whole body was almost being carried by him with one arm as he walked quickly forward.

Camouflage man saw us to escape, simply took off his jacket, revealing a body full of explosives, "think

the people cleaned up will be fine, Laozi as usual caught two injustice, two, Laozi earned, hahaha ......"

When he finished, he raised his hand, lit up the remote control in his hand, and pressed it down hard.

"Boom" a loud sound, Dennis wrapped my entire body with the explosion of the huge impact of the

explosion knocked us away.

There was a buzzing sound swirling around my ears, and the tendons in my body were stiff as if my

brain was in chaos for a long time.

Shaking his head hard, his vision only became clear.

Dennis was completely unconscious with his face on the ground, and I reached out to touch it, but I

violently ran into a sticky, warm liquid.

"Blood ......"

"Help, help! There is no one! Save my husband! ......"

The last image before losing consciousness is of Dennis' silent face.

......

--Jamie Vance, in your intellectual opinion, what kind of woman does your father see in me?

--If not, do you have access to him?

--Want to be the richest wife, it's faster to just get rid of me.

--There is no such person as Clara.

--Remember, you're just the substitute.

"Dennis!"

When I snapped open my eyes, I saw the familiar bedroom furnishings.

How did I end up in Dennis' bedroom?

The image of Dennis in a coma flashed through his mind, and he couldn't even put on his jacket, rolled

out of bed and rushed straight out of the building.

When I opened the door, I almost collided with Toby. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Miss Kennedy, you're awake." Toby said respectfully.

"Where's your boss? Why am I here?" I asked with a cold, impatient face.

"Sir is in the guest room, the scrape on his head has been treated and he will wake up soon."

At that moment, the sound of dropping things rang out from the next room and the servants were all

thrown out.

"Come here." Toby called the man to a halt and asked, "What's going on?"

The maid's expression was very aggrieved, "Mr. woke up and said he was hungry, something just ate in

and said the taste was not right, lifted the meal all ......"

So much anger over a bite of food?

Is Dennis back to his teenage rage?

The fact that you can still drop things means that there are no major injuries.

"Don't worry about it, go down, I'll go see for myself."

Relieved, I called the maid away and walked to Dennis's room.

Walk to the door, you can still hear the sound of tables and chairs falling to the ground, enter the door

and take a look, the food fell to the ground, chairs lying horizontally and vertically on the ground,

Dennis stood in the center of the disaster, the robe on his body drooping half down, hanging on, like

picking up the rogue tai-po, only the more handsome kind.

Hearing footsteps, Dennis looked up and over, his eyebrows unconsciously furrowed and raised again,

his tone glib, "Who are you and why are you here?"

Amnesia again?

I intertwined my arms and walked towards him, "Really don't remember?"

Dennis narrowed his eyes, his eyes unconcernedly glancing over me, "Who gave you permission to

come in."

Well, everything is forgotten, the arrogance of the sons of the family is still there.

I laughed and suddenly had a fun idea.

When his hand was released, his expression immediately became serious and majestic, and he

shouted, "Good, you Dennis, married to me only a few years ago, you have exposed your nature!"

Dennis looked disgusted, "What are you babbling about."

"Nonsense? Ask them if you are my husband and if I am your wife!?" I said angrily, pointing at Toby

and a group of servants at the door.

Dennis did look over, saw Toby nodding, and finally gave a half-hearted look, looked at me, and

thought for a moment before saying, "I really married you?"

"That's still false, there are two children." I pulled over the only chair left that was not kicked to sit down,

pretending to be good-natured, "the George family compared to the Kennedy family, indeed, too much

worse, but you chase me with so much heart, I was touched, at first said good, obedient to me, to hold

me in my heart, the hall man, said The words of the man, it does not count?"

Here, I paused for a moment before I said with a deeper meaning, "is the Kennedy family in the past

two years to help you to the top, high status, wild heart, there are people outside, right?"

Dennis suddenly transformed into a decent man and angrily turned his face away, "The lower class

animals can't control their lower bodies, I don't care!"

He said so serious, as if this charge sitting will kill him, reminiscent of the old days of chaste and

martyred women, the scene is inexplicably comical.

I couldn't resist pulling the corners of my mouth, but quickly converged again, cleared my throat, took

the air of the head of the family and commanded, "In that case, husband, I want to eat the noodles you

made with your own hands, you love me the most, you used to make them for me every day, go now,

I'm hungry!"