Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 187 the Lost Man in the Sea of People 4

With a pale face, I tried my best to control my emotions. I pursed my lips and said sarcastically, "You

insulted me so unscrupulously because you dislike me for being dirty, don't you? In that case, why did

Mr. George come to me again and again?"

After a pause, my voice was cold to the bone. "Mr. George, do you know what it means to be

appropriate? What should I do to a man who humiliates me all the time? To flatter him in a low voice?

Mr. George, I'm afraid you've never been willing to say such heavy words to Olivia Pearson, have

you?"

He stared at me with his black eyes.

I endured the pain in my jaw and continued, "I'm not a young lady that you've gone out to look for. You

can insult and scold me as long as I lie on the bed and lean against your body. I'm a human and have

no tendency to abuse myself. I can find a man who respects me and love me. I don't have to endure a

man to insult and torture me and even can't protect our own child."

I looked at his cold lips tightly pursed and his breathing was low. After a long time, he let go of me and

casually hung up the phone.

He took the car key and left.

If he had his pride, would I not have?

The roar of the engine came from the yard, followed by the sound of the car driving away.

I couldn't help but sigh. Lying on the sofa, I felt tired and screwed things up again.

"I just need to endure it. I didn't come back to quarrel with him. If I push him away, it'll be good for Olivia

Pearson!"

It's still early, and I can't fall asleep at this time. So I called Leo Kennedy, asked the address, and went

straight over.

The Joy Place.

I've been here several times, so I asked Leo Kennedy about the No. of the box and went straight in.

Originally, I thought that he had asked someone to talk to him, but I didn't expect that he would come

alone while drinking.

Seeing me enter, he patted the seat beside him and raised his voice. "Come, sit!"

I pursed my lips and sat down. I turned off the sound equipment and looked at him. "You want me to

drink to relieve my worries?"

He glanced sideways at me and threw the microphone aside. "I heard that Dennis George took you

back?"

I nodded, poured myself a glass of wine, and said, "Is there anything wrong with Olivia Pearson

recently?"

He leaned against the back of his chair and said, "After Luna learned about the video last time, she

asked someone to hack my computer and delete the video."

I frowned. "Is she on guard?"

He raised his eyebrows. "You came out so late at night. Where's Dennis George?"

"He went to the Gibson family!"

He nodded. "I'm afraid that old man Yank Gibson won't last long."

After that, he looked at me. "Why don't you go and have a look? Hank Gibson treats you well."

I had to find an opportunity alone to go, so I changed the subject. "Is there no other way for the things

of Olivia Pearson?"

He pursed his lips and took a few sips of wine. "So do you think I have nothing but a handsome face?"

I was speechless again.

"Not at all!" I had never seen such a shameless person.

He let out a sigh and said, "I've given her photos. Her due date is at the end of the year. What are you

going to do?"

This question stunned me and made me frown. "What should I do?"

He might think that I was a little silly, so he looked at me like an idiot and said, "You don't intend to let

her child die with yours?"

I couldn't help pursing my lips. What I said was cruel, but if I really hurt an unborn child, what was the

difference between me and Luna?

Seeing my hesitation, he sighed and said, "It's not a good thing to be too softhearted. It's easy for you

to take revenge on Olivia Pearson, but it's difficult to deal with Luna. This woman has been working

hard all these years. She's been hard for a long time."

"No matter how hardhearted she is, she has a soft spot. Since Olivia Pearson is easy to deal with, it

won't be difficult." The best revenge was to watch the thing in her hand shatter.

Seeing this, he didn't say anything. He looked at me and said, "Let me remind you one thing. The two

children before and after of Olivia Pearson were not Dennis George's."

I was stunned and looked at him with a frown. "How did you know?"

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "I saw it by accident when I was challenging a difficult problem.

Olivia Pearson seemed to have been raped by other people before, and then she was pregnant, but

she got pregnant by accident. Now it should be an accident, when she is with Marcus Thomson.

However, judging from Olivia Pearson's current meaning, she probably pointed out that Dennis George,

to be the father of her child, so she insisted that the child was Dennis George's."

I couldn't help but be surprised. "Luna knows too?"

He shook his head. "I'm afraid that even now, Marcus Thomson himself doesn't know it. I'm afraid only

Olivia Pearson knows it. She insisted that the child was Dennis George's, so Luna naturally thought it

was Dennis George's."

"So, Luna wants to get rid of my child because she wants to pave the way for Olivia Pearson's belly?"

"Does Dennis George know that the child is not his?" In my memory, Dennis George seemed to have

said before that he had nothing to do with Olivia Pearson.

He sneered. "He doesn't even know if the child is his. Is there shit in his mind?"

I was speechless again.

OK!

In that case, although Dennis George took good care of Olivia Pearson, he had never touched her.

Why didn't he explain it to me?

However, thinking about it, according to my temper, I don't believe him even if he explains it to me a

hundred times.

It had to be said that Olivia Pearson's brother was really brilliant. He could choose such a man for his

sister to protect her even if he died.

Even though he knew that the baby was not his, he still had to bear these reputations.

"What is he thinking?" Leo Kennedy patted me and said, "My birthday is coming. You have to give me

something. I'm helping you, but I can't do anything for you. It's not worth it."

What he said...

I pursed my lips and asked, "What do you want?"

"Everything is ok!"

This...

"Clothes? Tie? Belt?" I really couldn't think of anything to give him as a birthday present.

He looked at me, and his black eyes darkened. "It's more appropriate to give you to me."

I sneered. "Do you want my corpse?"

He...

"With your mind, don't be perfunctory. Don't buy those useless things. You made them yourself. It's

more interesting."

I was speechless for a moment. It was not like I was in ancient times when I personally embroidered a

purse or a belt. After all, this was a gift. Wouldn't it be the same to buy one?

When I returned to the villa, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening. Dennis George didn't come back.

Nanny Daisy was in the living room, and it seemed that she was sewing something.

Seeing me, she put down the things in her hand and smiled at me. "You're back."

I nodded lightly and turned to pour water, but the water in the water dispenser was cold. I pressed it

several times, but there was no response.

Nanny Daisy said, "Do you want some water? I just dragged the ground and accidentally knocked it. It

might be broken. It's too late now, so I didn't ask anyone to fix it. I'll burn some for you?" All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

I shook my head and saw that she had packed up her things and was ready to go back to the backyard

to rest. It seemed that she was waiting for me. I looked at her and said, "You go back and rest first. I'll

rest for a while."