Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 206 Dennis Seeking for Attention

He looked at me, but his eyes were revealing seriousness and restraints. After a while, he looked at me

compressing his anger, and said, “You tell me now, what should I do? What should I do?”

Seeing his attitude, I was unhappy, “You don’t have to do anything for me. Just do whatever you want

to do - follow your heart. You want to take care of Olivia Pearson, you can’t let go of her. You should go

after her.”

“Of course!” His eyes were cold, and his thin lips were showing a sneer. He sat up straight, and took

out a cigarette case from the pocket of his pants, “Clara Kennedy, you are one of a kind! Should I be

grateful that I am married to such a gracious, gentle, and understanding wife?”

His words were all sarcasm.

I pursed my lips and said plainly, “Mr. George, that’s very kind of you to say so. But that is just what I

should do.”

Well, of course, this was my anger talking.

He took a long puff of the cigarette, looked at me with deep eyes, and said solemnly, “Are you sure we

want to keep arguing like this?”

I said, emotionless, “Are we arguing? Are we?”

He suddenly sneered and snuffed out the cigarette he had drawn, “Do you have to speak in sarcasm?”

I sneered, “Dennis George, what’s wrong with the way I speak? Did I say anything you don’t want to

hear now? No, I said exactly everything you want!”

He took a breath and tried to suppress his anger, “Everything I want, excuse me? Can you stop putting

words in my mouth? Let’s be honest with each other, shall we? Tell me what you want to say, and what

you want to do. Quit using your stupid sarcasm! We are husband and wife, not enemies, and we don’t

have to be arguing about who’s right and who isn’t. Clara Kennedy, Do you hear me?”

I pursed my lips and looked at him. After a while, I got out of the car, picked up the brick on the flower

stand, and handed it to him, “Fine - what I want you to do now is to go up there and beat up that

disgusting and hypocritical mother and daughter. I want you to tell Olivia Pearson upfront that she

would be completely out of her mind if she ever try to lay her hands on my man! There is no way she

will be me - I am the one and only Clara Kennedy!”

Raising my eyebrows to look at him, I raised the brick in my hand, “Are you going to do it?”

He was stunned for a moment and looked at me a little dumbfounded. A moment afterward, he said

helplessly, “Are you sure you want me to do this?” This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

“Is that a no from you?” I pursed my lips, staring at him.

There was a smile in his eyes, “Are you planning to send me in behind bars for a few years, so you can

plan for remarrying?”

I rolled my eyes at him, threw the brick back at the flower stand, and got back into the car.

Seeing that my anger was gone, he smiled lightly, “What do you want to eat?”

“I’m not hungry!” I was already full of all that anger earlier, and I wasn’t in the mood for food.

He started the car, glanced at me, and said, “It seems that you and I haven’t done enough cardio

together lately.”

I was taken aback for a moment, and then instantly realized what he meant. I couldn’t help but stare at

him, “Dennis George, you are shameless.”

Back at the villa, before I got out of the car, he picked me up and went straight upstairs.

Nanny Daisy and Jenny weren’t home.

Back in the bedroom.

I looked away and said feeling a bit anxious, “Dennis, it’s not bedtime yet.

Stop it.”

He didn’t reply but approached me slowly. I immediately uttered, “How about... How about you go take

a shower first?”

He frowned, “Why is that?”

I pursed my lips, “We were just back home from the hospital. We should just freshen up and take a

shower first.”

“Alright.”

Seemingly aware of my emotions, he nodded lightly. And then he took the coat from me, hugged me

horizontally, and went into the bathroom.

It was a little cold in City P after winter arrived. Fortunately, the heating equipment was installed at

home already. The temperature in the bathroom was high and it didn’t take long for my face to turn all

rosy.

Dennis George’s voice was low, with a hint of tenderness that easily took my guard off.

“Don’t keep turning me down, Clara. We are husband and wife, which means we are the most intimate

people to each other in the world. No matter what the problem is, we can resolve it together. The Lewis

family is not as simple as you think. We have a promising future ahead of us. We are in this together.”

I felt a little confused and wasn’t quite sure what he meant.

But he didn’t explain any further. He left the room a while later. .