Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 946 - You still want to stop me?

There is no point in taking the bull by the horns at a time like this, we have to find another way.

Thinking for a moment, decided to leave for the time being, "Do not give yourself too much pressure,

take your time, I've been here too long, if I do not leave will be noticed by Susan and Leonard's people,

have to go back first."

With that, I got up and headed out the door, Dennis followed and sent two steps, "Let Toby drive you

back."

"No, I'm here with Janice."

Smiling and refusing Dennis' arrangement, I stood on tiptoe and dropped a sloppy kiss on the corner of

his lips, then turned around, pulled open the office door and walked out.

The second before I walked into the elevator, I could clearly see in the afterglow, Dennis's deep,

melancholy gaze, which had been following me.

When he bent into the car, he immediately instructed Janice to drive, "Make a circle."

Janice glanced at me unexpectedly at the words, saw my face little expression, after a brief reflection,

ignited the engine.

......

Five minutes later, the car stopped again at the George Group.

However, this time, Janice deliberately chose the blind spot of the George Group's gate, turned off the

lights and hid in the darkness, from our position, we could clearly see the George Group's personnel

entering and leaving, and the people entering and leaving could not detect our presence.

As soon as the car stopped, I rolled down the window and stared at the revolving glass door with full

attention.

Janice probably found the trick of stalking her husband really boring, lit herself a long, thin cigarette,

one hand on the car door, swallowing clouds up, the word unconventional in her body to show the best.

Women who do not smoke are carmine, while women who smoke are mandarins, cold inside, as if they

were lingzhi.

Subconsciously inclined head to look at her, the faint smell of tobacco wrapped in the night breeze

blowing to my side, choking me lightly coughed twice, involuntarily raised a hand in the nose blocked.

Janice also did not say anything, took a last puff, and then sharply flicked off the half-burned cigarette

in his hand, and rolled up the car window.

"It's okay." It was a little too much to ask her to take care of my feelings.

After all, although we are in an employment relationship, we are equal in life, and there is no need to do

things the way I like them all the time.

Janice tilted her head over to look at me, her deep eyes looked like they had been dipped in ink, and

against the darkness of the night, they looked more mysterious and permeated with danger, but her

eyes were puzzled, "Experience tells me that women who have seen the world should only love

themselves, and you are an exception."

With some flirtatious tone, it was easy to see that she, the number one mercenary, was extremely

dismissive of the surveillance we were doing at this time.

Indeed, in the middle of the night, again to the company to check, and with bodyguards to monitor the

husband, anyone should feel that it is Dennis has second thoughts.

The mercenaries who have eaten this line of work are naturally broken, especially Janice and is one of

the best, naturally do not think.

Now that I have opened a law firm and have the Kennedy family and The Lewis family to help me, I am

also considered a woman of the people, in Janice's opinion, should be living for themselves, but what

she sees is an image of an abandoned woman who is trying to catch her husband in flagrante delicto,

and it is not hard to understand why she would scoff at this.

Opened my mouth, I was about to explain two sentences, but just in time to glance across the road in

the glass door, Dennis and Toby came out one after the other, and Dennis, obviously half bent over.

The two men were in a hurry and soon got into the car and fired up the engine ready to leave.

"Follow." I couldn't care less and made a split-second decision.

The words just finished, Janice already reacted before me and drove up, her driving skills are pure, and

the city is everywhere bright lights, even without headlights, still has been and Dennis's car to maintain

a not too far away.

Soon, Dennis's car turned into a hospital with a "Hospital" sign.

The sign and facade, no stranger, is the background of tonight's hot picture - the hospital where Susan

is located.

"Drive in?" Janice asked.

"No need." I thought for a moment, grabbed my handbag and got out, "Wait for me here."

This time the hospital is surprisingly quiet, all the way into the almost no one to see, because of the

fear of losing, I almost jogged, fortunately, Dennis they are not walking fast, chase to the elevator, they

just go in.

After pausing in place for two seconds to make sure the elevator doors closed, I walked over and

looked up to see the floor they were staying on.

The inpatient department is on the third floor, and if Dennis was visiting Susan, he would have stopped

there. However, the elevator goes in the downward direction to the underground parking lot and below

the negative second floor, which is generally used by the hospital to store medications and is not easily

open to the public.

With a stomach full of curiosity, the elevator finally stopped at the negative third floor, and to avoid

colliding with Dennis, I stepped into the next elevator and pressed the corresponding floor.

"Ding--"

Elevator doors open, appearing in front of you is a long corridor of cool lighting, the smell of disinfectant

water is very strong, it seems to have been specially disinfected.

I walked out on tiptoe, followed the direction of the corridor, turned two corners, and finally, saw Toby,

who stood in front of a door with a cold face, and because he deliberately lightened his footsteps, he

did not notice me, and I hid behind the wall the moment I saw him, so it was all right.

Leaning close to the wall, I adjusted my breathing as quickly as possible, allowing Toby to personally

escort no one else but Dennis.

Dennis had said that the medical team developing the antidote was in this hospital, and he had been

out of touch for a full forty minutes after his perverse appearance of difficulty this evening.

"...... The finished product has been made and will be ready for you to use immediately after clinical

trials."

"Mr. George, it's time to start ......"

The words from the night before kept repeating in my head, my whole heart felt like it was being

grabbed by something, and uneasiness and trepidation came from all my limbs.

Clenching my fists, I took a sharp breath before calming myself down.

Gathering his emotions and clothes, he turned towards Toby, and the door behind him.

The sound of high heels carried through the corridor, the bodyguards looked towards me in unison, and

almost immediately, Toby came forward with several other bodyguards to block the way.

"Mrs. George, what are you doing here?" Toby said, "I'll take you back."

The people behind him were about to come up and "invite" me out.

However, I did not move a muscle, if the eyes can kill, at this moment I have cut them to death.

Toby's men were aware of my identity, and sensing that the atmosphere was not right, their

outstretched hands froze in the air for two seconds and then retracted with resentment.

I looked over at Toby and in a cold voice, "You're still going to stop me?"

Toby looked embarrassed and couldn't answer the question.

Such a reaction made me even more certain that Dennis was in there, by no means doing anything

easy.

Gritting my teeth, I lifted my feet, walked through Toby and a host of bodyguards to the door, and

pressed the doorknob.

I was about to push the door and barge in when Toby's voice suddenly came from behind me, "Mrs.

George!"

Almost reflexively turned his face, the face is a hand knife, I dodged, instantly lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, the familiar crystal chandelier of the Kennedy Residence was in front of me.

There was no one else in the room, it was so quiet that you could hear the birds chirping outside the

window, and even with the curtains drawn, the sunlight still filtered in and was a little harsh.

I struggled to sit up, but there was a tearing pain in my neck, which caused me to suck in a breath of

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