Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 965 Out of Control

I thought these words could stir up waves in Edwin's heart again, yet after he heard them, he was

untouched and calm like an outsider.

"Finished?" Edwin said lightly.

I don't know if Dennis inherited his personality or the George family's unique calmness, but in this

moment, I couldn't test his mind in the slightest, as if I was facing another Dennis, a Dennis who didn't

have any special feelings for me and was absolutely rational.

How scary is the absolutely rational Dennis?

With the George family alone to squeeze into the City P, it will let Leonard block the rain, many gentry

family for the scare, facing such opponents, only begging for mercy.

Narrowing my eyes, I gathered my emotions before I could look at him calmly.

"Dennis has your blood on his body, why on earth would you be so cruel to him?" I let out a long breath

and lowered my posture, hoping for a reconciliation, "Even if there is no apology, at least you should tell

him the truth, what happened in the car accident and where is Dennis' mother now?"

"You don't need to know that." Edwin folded his arms and crossed his fingers over his chest, "You

should be glad that the child born is not the same as Dennis."

He paused and suddenly gave an inexplicable sneer, lowering his eyes and muttering to himself,

"That's the only use Dennis has left alive."

"That's enough!" I couldn't take it anymore, "What do you take Dennis for? A tool to carry on the family

name? Even if that's the case, at least show him respect and care! I can see, you claim to be perfect,

but you can believe more than anyone else, people like you are not worthy of defining Fu Zhengyin's

life."

There are always those people who are well-dressed, but inside they are barren and stinky.

Edwin seemed to be surprised by my reaction, his face changed, and the calmness he had just felt was

gone, and he said quietly, "Do you know what it would cost to talk to me like that?

Such a condescending tone calmed me down.

There is no point in playing the piano to the cow, there is no need to waste time, no one in this world

can really see the sky with their hands, if Edwin is really sure, he will not take the initiative to find the

door and negotiate with me.

Untangling Dennis' heart is what matters most.

I slowly stood up, and the rest of my light peeked around, and the phone is now lying quietly on the

shelf not far away.

I moved over without moving, while talking to divert Edwin's attention, "You're right, I'm young, I didn't

think it through, but after all, the child also has Dennis's share, I can't make the decision alone, I have

to convince him first, right?"

"You just leave the baby with me, and I'll handle Dennis' side." Edwin said.

He answered the gap, I have walked to the shelf, deliberately raised the hands intertwined in front of

the chest, using the body to block his movements, dialed Dennis's phone.

By this time, Dennis should have reacted and fallen for the tiger's trick.

As expected, only an instant later, the screen showed that the call was in progress.

Pressing the screen black, I turned around again and walked towards Edwin, pretending as if nothing

was wrong.

"You want children because you want them to inherit your family business, but I don't understand why

you didn't choose Dennis instead of waiting for a decade or two, did Dennis' mother do something

wrong to you back then? Did Dennis' mother do something wrong to you that made you hold a grudge

against even your own flesh and blood?"

It's disrespectful to say that, but for the sake of Dennis, I couldn't care less.

Some knots can not be solved, it will delay a person's life.

Edwin laughed, "You had someone check on Dennis, don't you know why?"

"Why ......"

"Stop it!"

I was only halfway through my sentence when Dennis' growl suddenly came from the phone hidden on

the shelf.

The phone is not amplified, and Dennis is bound to be hysterical for the sound to come through and be

heard throughout the room.

One can imagine how hurt Edwin's reason for abandoning Dennis made him.

As a result, Edwin noticed my intention to deliberately set up a conversation.

He followed the voice and looked in the direction of the shelf, and after a moment, thoughtfully dropped

his gaze to me to survey.

That unexpected, mixed with scorn eyes, lightly flustered a glance, and then draw away.

Edwin got up, walked directly to the shelf, deliberately raised the volume, "A good husband and wife,

Dennis, you found a good wife, but unfortunately, you have a bad life, destined to fail her, think about it,

one day earlier to give me the child, we father and son, there is no need to meet each other."

After saying that, he turned around and walked away.

Everything seems to have come to light, but also seems to be in the fog.

I waited until the footsteps had completely disappeared before I came back to my senses, walked over

to the shelf, picked up my phone, and waited a few more moments before speaking in a hushed voice,

"Dennis, are you okay?"

There was silence on the phone.

"Dennis?"

Still no response.

After thinking about it, I lit up the phone screen and unlocked it, only to find that the call had long since

ended.

Perhaps it was just the moment of the rant, or perhaps, the moment Edwin's words were finished.

Dennis, I'm afraid, has broken down and lost control.

I didn't have time to think too much about it, I hurriedly changed my clothes and went out, got in the car

and let Janice drive while calling Toby's phone without any purpose.

"Where's Dennis?"

"Mr. George just grabbed the car keys and took the car away!"

"The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the public. I was

so anxious that I couldn't care less about being considerate, my brain was running fast for a while, and

then I saw a flash of light, "Where is the location? Hurry to confirm his location!"

"Sorry Mrs. George, Mr. George's car was sent to be repaired, today drove a company-allotted car, no

location software installed ......"

"You! ...... send over the license plate number!" I was so angry that I didn't know what to say, but I knew

I really couldn't blame Toby, so I simply hung up the phone.

Janice probably sensed how anxious I was, and did not move to speed up, "Don't worry too much, Mr.

George is not someone who will play with his life, I am now driving out of the city, as far as possible to

the direction of the race, may be able to run into."

"That's all there is to it." Subconsciously squeeze the phone tightly, but the heart that was carried did Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

not put down.

Country M is not like City P, when Dennis was almost assassinated, now so abnormal, it is too easy for

people to take advantage of the situation.

Janice managed to avoid all the red lights perfectly and managed to leave the traffic flowing downtown

in just a few minutes.

I was staring full attention ahead, hoping to catch a glimpse of Dennis, when a solid yellow supercar

skipped violently past us.

The exaggerated and high-profile style of acting reminds me of a person.

With little hesitation, I took out my phone again and dialed Brady's number.

As his regular customer, I was rightfully given preferential treatment and was answered in seconds as

soon as I dialed.

I got straight to the point, "Floridalia, license plate number P917RG, should be racing down the street

right now, I want you to find the location of this car immediately and keep an eye on it, after the job is

done, the price is yours to pay."