Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 855 Warning

Clarie is pulling the covers down, her mouth is beeping, her face is wrinkled together, and she doesn't

want to talk. It seems that Wendy and she get along very well, and children don't know what's good or

bad, they like to be protected.

I pursed my lips, reached out and squeezed Clarie's little hand, caressing it carefully, "Clarie, mommy

also wants more people to be nice to you, but we are the closest to each other, shouldn't we have

secrets? Mommy promises that she won't be angry, okay?"

Clarie pursed her lips, and then told the truth.

When Dennis had me under house arrest, he brought Clarie to the George Group. The company was

expanding and everyone was busy, except Wendy, the original receptionist, who had nothing to do.

Wendy is very good at coaxing children, two lollipops and one morning, she taught Clarie to play

Facebook, the account and password were applied by Wendy alone for Clarie, so it's not surprising that

I didn't find Wendy in my original account.

After putting Clarie to bed, I went back to my room and logged into Facebook to check Wendy and

Clarie's correspondence. The first time I saw her, I was able to get her to do it.

Anyone who has ever been a mother can understand how angry I was at the moment, and with little

thought, I called Wendy on Facebook using Clarie's account.

Not surprisingly, the other side picked up quickly, with a soft, doting tone, "Clarie still wants to talk to

Auntie Wendy for a while, doesn't she?"

"Assistant Wendy," I said in a cold voice, unabashedly exposing my displeasure.

After a second of silence on the other side, Wendy's tone shifted 180 degrees, respectful and

obsequious, "Mrs. George, you're still up so late ......"

I had previously treated Wendy coldly because Dennis was satisfied with her work, but now that she

had put her hands on Clarie, I didn't need to save face. I don't want anyone to bother Clarie or interfere

with how I raise my children in the future, do you understand?"

Wendy sighed and sounded a little aggrieved, "No Mrs. George, you misunderstood me, I just thought

Clarie was cute and wanted to love her more and be nice to her, I didn't ......"

"Then have one of your own to hurt." I didn't give her a chance to finish, "Didn't you? I remember

Trevor has been waiting for you, and if you change your mind and want to start a family, Dennis and I

can both step in and speak for you."

Wendy was dumbfounded and silent for a while before finally being honest, "I understand Mrs. George,

I won't do those extra things in the future."

"Well, just delete Clarie when you hang up, I'll check it later, that's all."

When I finished, I brought my phone to my heels and pressed the red button. After waiting two minutes,

I clicked on the dialog box to send a text message and was relieved to see the non-friends alert.

Clarie was so lonely that she was so easily approached by Wendy. At this age, she should be with

people her own age, but the George Residence is a single-family house and the neighbors are far apart

and do not interact much. It was time to choose a suitable elementary school.

I didn't know much about early childhood education in City P, so I asked Folly for help on Facebook,

"Folly, do you know which early childhood school in City P is better? Preferably a safer one."

Folly always sleeps late, I was ready to settle things with her before going to sleep, but I fell asleep

when she didn't reply until after ten o'clock.

Folly called only the next morning.

"Sorry, I had a social gathering last night, I drank too much and came back to sleep, I have inquired

about Clarie's elementary school, if it's convenient for you, I'll pick you up this afternoon and we'll take This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

Clarie to go there together?"

Of course I begged for it and said yes in a heartbeat.

The last time I took Clarie out was for Christmas, and the kids were always excited. The school Folly

recommended was a famous school in City P. The environment and security were guaranteed, and the

kids' family conditions were similar.

When we got out of school, Folly dragged me and Clarie to the mall. Zack was going to be graded as a

professor soon and she wanted to pick out a tuxedo for him personally.

There weren't many people in the designer store, so I took Clarie and sat on the couch while Folly

picked.

Folly has always been brisk, when shopping in the past is to see the sweep up, but today, but several

times stared at the clothes, looking extra careful, I can not help but tease her, "Professor Norman has

become a husband, the status has improved a lot ah ~"

After hearing this, Folly inclined her head and looked at me with a pair of pretty eyes in disgust, "Was it

my boyfriend when I treated him badly?"

"That's not true," I smiled and stroked Clarie's head, "it's just rare to see you pick something so

carefully, is the title important this time?"

Folly let go of the clothes in her hand and slowly moved two steps forward along the hanger, somewhat

distracted, "It's okay, it shouldn't be a problem for him."

Her emotions were written on her face, and naturally I sensed something was wrong, "You and

Professor Norman, are you okay?"

Subconsciously associated with last night Folly not to return the message thing, Folly drink good and

measured, only she took advantage of others at the table, no she was drunk, drunk not to return the

message, the reason is actually very poor, but I just now found.

When the subject came up, Folly paused for a moment, but soon turned her back to me completely,

pretending to pick out her clothes, "What could be the problem, Dennis is surrounded by women, you

can't do anything about those women, but I can't. Whoever touches my Folly, don't have a good time."

This sentence, said some sinister, spare her back to me, the breath around the body is still a bit regal,

in the end is The Lewis, the bones are high above, can not be provoked, these things Folly do out.

However, with her and Zack's relationship, this may not happen in this lifetime.

I did not answer, a few moments later, Folly turned around again, face as usual, walked to my side and

sat down, "almost forgot, Clarie custody matters, I sent someone to check, underneath the people

ready to create social opinion, sent me a pre-draft, you see if there is no problem, tomorrow to find

someone to publish."

She said, and handed over the phone, I only saw the title, and my heart sank violently.

#Is it appropriate for a "gay" person to raise the orphan of a close friend?

The accompanying picture is of two men in formal wear, pushing a stroller, only the face of the man on

the right is mosaic.