Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 826 Life is all about ups and downs14

After accompanying Dennis to finish his meal, I went home first.

On the way and Folly talked on the phone and detailed Dennis's idea, and the performance there was

the same as mine, silent for a long time before saying anything.

"Clara, your man is not easy."

I raised the corner of my mouth, it's not a secret, "It's a known thing."

"I'm not saying this as a compliment." Folly's tone was serious, "With this kind of ambition and courage,

City P can't trap Dennis, he is going to go global in the future."

This I agree with, as I subconsciously looked up to Dennis as I listened to him say those words in the

office.

After a few more small talk, Folly hung up the phone, but I looked out the car window, but my heart was

still unsettled.

Those who want to deal with the George Group, decades earlier than Dennis in the City P, so many

years, the roots are deep, they want to stand firm is easy, but if Dennis wants to take them down, it is

not a simple matter.

One more thing Dennis reminded me of.

During this period of time, I have not been involved in the business of the George Group, and I seem to

have slackened off, like a housewife with nothing to do.

If I were a real full-time housewife, I would be fine, but Nanny handles all the big and small things in the

house, so the biggest thing I do every day is just to tease Clarie and bring dinner to Dennis.

I am not yet thirty, the next few decades of light, can not repeat such days day after day.

Last year's law graduate school, because of various things delayed, but I was originally from the law,

so far still have an impression of those review materials, perhaps pick up is not so difficult.

What's more, Dennis' business is getting bigger and bigger, and she will need legal counsel in the

future, sometimes involving legal edges, and not with outsiders, so if I can get a lawyer's license, I can

save her a lot of trouble.

If you're thinking about it, you'll have to put the matter back on the agenda.

As with pregnancy, this time, there will be no more mistakes for them.

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Dennis was as busy as ever and was hardly seen during the day, but he still accompanied me to the

hospital every day.

It lasted about a week and Professor West said that the lining of my uterus was recovering well and novelbin

that the IVF process could be done at the same time as the treatment.

So after that, in addition to the estrogen and progesterone shots, I had to take an extra ovulation shot

that lasted for a week to prepare my eggs for in vitro fertilization afterwards.

Of course, the break was relatively longer than the previous one, so the meal delivery to Dennis was

cancelled for the time being.

During the week I stayed at home, while taking care of Clarie, I reacquired the latest exam materials

and went to the study room at night to review them after Clarie fell asleep.

This day I just opened the information, I heard footsteps at the door, and when I looked up, I collided

with the sight of Dennis.

"Why are you back so early today?" I smiled and got up to greet him, completely unable to control my

expression and clinging to Dennis like a child.

It's often at times like this that I can understand the look of surprise and anticipation on Clarie's face

whenever she sees me.

How can you not be happy to see the person you like and see him appear?

"Professor West said we can schedule the next step of IVF tomorrow, and we have to go to bed early

today to make sure we're fit."

Dennis said it in a serious way, but I couldn't hold back my laughter and reached out and slapped him

on the chest, teasing, "Can you hold back when I'm sleeping around?"

Dennis smoothly grabbed my wrist and looked at me with a rogue bad smile, "Couldn't resist, so I had

to let Mrs. George's good hands help."

"Humph! You're dreaming!" I wasn't going to let him take advantage of me straight away, so I shook off

his hand and turned around and headed out of the den to go back to the bedroom, yet just as I swept

past Dennis to the door, I saw Nanny with the tray.

Nanny obviously has been standing here for a while, did not expect me to suddenly barge out, face

with the expression of the past ambiguous smile, using the side of the body standing against the wall,

pretending not to see anything, completely here is no silver ......

I blushed and bit my lip, a little embarrassed.

Dennis put his arm around my shoulders from behind and his low voice rang out, "Something wrong

Nanny?"

Nanny is very perceptive, turned around, but her head was pressed very low, "Young master, you have

not come back so early for a long time, the kitchen stew has ginseng soup, I have a bowl for you, you

drink it to tonic."

"Give it to me." I blushed and went over to take the tray from Nanny's hand, not even daring to look at

her directly for a moment, "Please Nanny."

"I should." Nanny put both hands in the pockets of her apron and looked at me with relief, "Clarie has

me watching, she won't wander off at night, young master and madam just rest well."

When I said that, my face got even hotter, I pursed my lips and didn't know what to say.

At this time, Dennis is watching the hilarity, and said quietly next to him, "There is no need for this, it is

useless to make up, there are things that doctors do not allow."

Nanny was visibly stunned to hear this, "Huh?"

My whole nerves instantly tense, really afraid to say more things will be more revealing, hurried to play

sloppy diversion, pointing to Clarie's room and said, "Nanny, I think I heard Clarie crying, you hurry over

to see!"

"Huh? Is that right? How come I didn't hear it?" Nanny looked puzzled.

"It's crying, Nanny, you may be old and can't hear very well, it's okay, go check it out!" I acted all nice

and said it as if it were true.

"Ohhh, okay, I'm on my way, don't you worry."

After saying that, Nanny ran towards Clarie's room.

Seeing her anxious look, I was a little sorry but didn't explain anything, just turned my head and gave

Dennis a hard stare.

Dennis behaved like a complete dead pig, shrugged his shoulders, then put his hands in his pockets

and lifted his feet towards the bedroom.

I puffed up my cheeks in exasperation and followed his lead.

After returning to my room, I placed the ginseng soup on the cabinet in the foyer and slammed the door

shut.

"Dennis! Can you behave yourself? Don't be a jerk in front of Nanny in the future, okay?"

"Just being honest." Dennis said, ripping off his tie and casually throwing it on the couch, he headed for

the wine cooler set up in the living room.

I ran over and blocked the wine cooler with open arms, stopping his hand from reaching over.

"Mr. George, the surgery we're having tomorrow is not a good time to drink."

Sperm retrieval is not considered surgery, but it's not good to be exposed to alcohol.

Who knows if those tadpoles are still capable of completing insemination when they are drunk?

Last time, Professor West was furious with us for just having intercourse. This time, if we stop the IVF

process in the middle because of our negligence, Professor West will not be so easy to fool.