Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 1089 - Long lost twin sister



Chapter 1089 - Long lost twin sister

Snowy, with his big grin, could be wrong, but Jeffery said the same thing, so that proves that the

woman they saw did look a bit like me.

But even so, it doesn't mean they were right to sneak out.

"Nah, Snow, mommy will only say it once, the person you saw just now just resembles mommy, but not

mommy, mommy will not leave her child alone, do you not believe mommy?" I put on a serious face

and pretended to be angry.

Children should know that being outside is not the same as being at home, and is not a place where

they can run amok, even if their mothers do not condone it without principle.

Snowy sniffed a small frown, then deflated, aggravated and self-critical, and asked unconfidently,

"Really not?"

I shook my head, indicating that she was mistaken, and Folly helpfully advised, "Your mother has been

here with me and your Clarie and hasn't been anywhere else."

Snowy let out a long breath and his head dropped, "Got it, sorry mom, Snowy shouldn't have been

mean to you."

"You did do wrong." Keeping a non-conceding look, the tone was a little more serious, "But what you

did wrong was not because of misunderstanding to mom that kind of attitude, but sneaking out without

the adults, think about it, if mom and sister were not there, what would you do?"

Snowy fiddled with her fingers, glanced sideways at the security guard beside her and buried her head

even lower, "It will be taken as a bad boy and taken away by the police uncle ......"

"That's not all," Folly chimed in, "you might even meet a bad guy who will abduct you and sell you to

the ravine, and then you'll never see your sister and mother, or your aunt and uncle again~"

Snowy face stunned, a moment later scared tears, but did not dare to cry out, red and swollen eyes

silent whimper.

Heroes still have tender moments, let alone I am a mother?

Seeing the child cry with such resignation and patience, the inner brick wall seems to have instantly

turned into a tofu-dreg project and collapsed.

Rushing up to the front, squatting down to hold the child soothingly and patting her back gently.

Snowy immediately couldn't help but cry out, little hands clinging to my neck, face pressed against my

face, "Mom, Snowy was wrong, Snowy will never sneak away again, I don't want to see my mommy,

wah wah wah ......"

The nose has long been sore and swollen, which can also say other words, can only repeat the same

sentence over and over again, "know the wrong is good, it's okay, mommy is, mommy is ......"

It took a while for Snowy to calm down.

Simply wash your face with wet paper towels and tidy up your clothes before you go back with Folly

and take the two kids to the business where they ate the bully meal to apologize for the damages.

Probably because of Clarie's company, the merchant's attitude was surprisingly good, knowing that it

was Clarie's younger sibling, he generously offered to waive the bill, and also enthusiastically asked us

to sit down and have a meal together.

Before leaving the door, the boss with a big belly also chased out and stuffed me with a wallet, "The

two children were taken away by the security guards, the wallet was left behind, you keep it."

"Boss, add a dish-"

"Eh, here it comes!"

Without waiting for me to refuse, the boss turned his head and piled into the store, busy taking care of

customers.

I did not intend to take other people's things, I was ready to find a random table to put down, but the

ghost pulled out the money folder exposed half corner of the photo.

With just one glance, deep furrows creased between his brows.

Snowy was right, the owner of the wallet does look a lot like me.

It is not an exaggeration to say that, except for the style of dressing, it is completely carved out of the

same mold, so much so that I froze for a few seconds before paying attention to the other person in the

photo.

It was a man, but only the chin was photographed, but I could tell it wasn't Dennis.

The first thought in my head was that I hadn't taken such ambiguous photos with other men, rubbing

their faces next to each other, rubbing their ears together, looking like intimate lovers.

Folly saw my lack of response and stretched her neck to take a look, "Looks like your long-lost twin

sister."

I didn't even think about it and asked in surprise, "Really? I have a twin sister?"

Folly looked disgusted, "You didn't hear that I was joking, huh?"

Said the photo to the hand to carefully examine, "but indeed very similar, this degree even I can not

distinguish, no wonder the two little ones chasing people."

Shrugging, not knowing what expression to use.

There Snowy had already gone out after the parade car and was urgently telling us to follow, so he Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

slipped the photo back in his hand, put his wallet on the counter and left.

The George Group is the owner, the whole culture city is more like a drunken feast, just the warm-up

stage, the parade of carriages and vans will stretch for miles, the models are also excellent models,

really let people enjoy a taste of the medieval court beauty live.

Folly somehow changed her temperament after receiving a phone call and dragged me to the largest

clothing flagship store in town.

A master who only spends money in a high-class luxury store, facing the store situation, actually

completely unaffected, fussed around the house to survey a circle, and finally found the stairs "high

definition users upstairs please (low consumption 35800)", resolutely step on the wooden stairs, swipe

card 88,000, and became a VIP.

The second floor is much quieter, court dresses from the style to the material are first-class, any one of

the effect on the body are extremely good.

Folly fancy a hit drama the same type of wedding dress, put on the moment after the momentum of

softening, do not speak, but also called look forward to the evening, the beautiful people without a

second.

I was just a little distracted, wondering if there were really two identical people in the world.

It is too much of a coincidence that it is still in the same city.

"Clara, I say to you, what are you thinking about so seriously?"

Folly raised the volume, I then came back to my senses and shook my head, "Nothing, this set suits

you very well, do you want to pick some more headdress, I see those youngsters outside, even change

their shoes."

"Headdress to pick, shoes are not compared, high heels are the second leg of a woman, unloaded is

not beautiful."

I laughed at her, "Other people genuinely love vintage clothing, you love beauty, and even if you are a

princess, you want to be the most beautiful."

Folly can't deny it, "see through not to say, you also choose a set of it, custom-made at least a week,

then come together, but also in time for the opening of the cultural festival, a good show."

"I'd rather be spared." I had little interest in this, "It's too much trouble to change clothes."

No desire, life tends to be stable, but become lazy, sit down and do not like to move.

"Okay then, as you wish." Folly didn't force it, and turned around in front of the full body mirror by

herself.

The manager probably has not been billed for a long time, and came up to pass the word ingratiatingly,

"two distinguished guests, today two people travel together, together with the bill can be discounted

60%, if you are interested, I ordered down to register for you?"

"60% off, that's not no money?" Folly instantly shopaholic possessed, turned her head to look at me

and said seriously, "60% off, ah, for nothing, no matter, you have to buy it, big deal, I reimburse!"

No woman has escaped the clutches of the word "discount".

Now that I'm buying it, it's a lot more serious.

The headdress counter has a lot of patterns, but the crown placed in the center of my heart, as if by

magic, once you see it, you can not look away.

"Miss good eye, this crown is the store's treasure, purely handmade, the country's only one, there is no

replica."


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