Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 874 - Still have a chance to come back alive?

Standing outside the monitoring room, watching the doctors and nurses around the patient to do first

aid measures, the powerlessness and haste, only experienced to feel.

Alex did not wake up, but regained some consciousness, the doctor said out of danger, but the time to

wake up is not certain, maybe three or five days, maybe a few months.

It was almost dark when I left the hospital, and I picked up Clarie on the way back, accompanied by

Leo, and it was very peaceful all the way.

Back at the Kennedy Residence, I saw Zack, who I hadn't seen for a long time. He was talking with

Link in the living room, and he was so gentle, which Clarie always liked, that she ran towards him as

soon as she entered the living room, "Grandpa Zack!"

Link then laughed, "Clarie called me grandpa, also called you grandpa, we are not equal? Oh ......"

It's times like this that Folly has the foresight to see that Zack is the same age as us, and is indeed

more appropriately called Uncle.

"Where's Folly, why isn't she here with her?" I sat down and digressed.

"O, it seems that I have a party with my girlfriend, I guess I can't get away for a while, besides, all I talk

about with Uncle Link are boring topics about men, she will be bored." Zack answered with ease,

nothing special.

Link seems to be extra appreciative of him and immediately took over, "Norman is a real talent, these

days out on patrol, thanks to him giving advice, I was able to come back early and get a few days free

time off."

Zack smiled and nodded, not taking too much credit, as always, modest and measured.

I teased him, "Folly doesn't mind, but Professor Norman can't stand not seeing her for so long."

Zack was a little embarrassed, smiled down and didn't answer the question.

I always felt something was wrong, but I couldn't tell. Seeing that Link and Zack had business to talk

about, I took Clarie upstairs to rest.

......

After Dennis and Leonard's faction caved in, the whole City P was a lot calmer.

At the beginning of September, I completed my second exam for the judicial exam. After the exam, Leo

issued a ban on me leaving the house for fear of problems during the birth, and my personal doctor

stayed in the guest room 24/7, ready to be on call.

I'm due at the end of December, two months away, and I've become more and more sleepy lately, and

Dennis's contact has changed from nightly bedtime calls to once a week.

It was still very hot in November, so Deborah helped me to cool off in the back garden, and Brady, who

hadn't shown up for a long time, actually came to the Kennedy Residence herself.

He was followed by a blonde beauty, not the same one from six months ago, but as always a good

figure, the guy was up and down regardless of the occasion, I hurriedly asked the underlings to take

Clarie into the house.

Although Brady and the beauty of the face are online, but in this scorching weather tangled, look really

bored.

I simply made a small temperament, impatient to urge him, "Mr. Jenks has something to say, quickly,

finished and ask the servants to lead the two to the best guest room, so the sun, dry fire, do not pass

out from heatstroke."

Brady stopped moving as soon as he heard it, leaned over and narrowed his peachy eyes at me

impishly, "Is Miss Kennedy doubting my kidney?"

Deborah didn't know he was just that grumpy and thought he was really pissed off, so she helped put in

a good word, "I think the gentleman is mistaken, Clara didn't mean ...... it that way"

Brady did not give her the opportunity to finish, directly snatched off the conversation, "suspicion and

so what, the original is bad there are people waiting to replace the master, my bed, only the woman

begging for mercy."

Come on, it's really got to this big guy.

Before this kind of thing, I can still pull Dennis out as a shield, but now that we're ostensibly divorced,

we naturally can't ask him for help.

Thinking left and right, I decided to continue to play scoundrel, "Mr. Jenks does not come I have

forgotten, recently have been at home, let the staff responsible for the communication base station with

Mr. Jenks people cooperation documents, seems to have forgotten to sign ......"

Brady's face immediately pulled down, pushing the woman in his arms to the wicker chair next to him,

his face red and white, "Okay, Clara, you're tough."

He said, took out his pocket phone, unlocked it from the table and pushed it in front of me, but did not

let go, his bony palm pressed on the screen, raised his eyebrows, "I am here for this, I give you special

care, you should also give me a convenient, painful point to let the people under the hand with my

people to work, and then delay the business are rivals snatched. "

I laughed, thinking he was deliberately selling out, "Is that so exaggerated, you guys are in the 'spy'

business, there's still competition, huh?"

"Humph, life is not only, the villain wants to get to the top of the heart will not stop, want to sit firmly in

this position, prevention is necessary, not to say this, you say tomorrow my people can go to work, give

a painful words."

I thought about it and looked down at the phone on my desk, "Something to do with Hank?"

"Yes." Brady answered dryly.

Apparently, he ate me up.

No way, the most important thing is Hank's safety, I nodded solemnly and agreed, "Yes, I'll have

someone bring the papers over this afternoon."

"Beautiful!" Brady got satisfied with the result, turned his head and wrapped his arms around the

blonde and gave her a kiss.

I exhaled before picking up my phone.

What opened on the screen was a Facebook dialog between Brady and one of his assistants. In the

final conversation, Brady asked the other party to send Hank's update, and then the other party sent

several voice bars over, which Brady had already listened to.

I clicked on the first one, put the phone to my ear, and then I heard Hank's voice, "I know you're not

her."

This "she" refers to me, naturally, Hank is as familiar with me as Dennis and Leo, with his intelligence,

until now to see the end, Brady's people are already very powerful.

I thought the second one was also sent by Hank, but I clicked on it and heard an unfamiliar male voice,

"Mr. Jenks, in addition to our people, there seems to be someone else checking Hank, the other party

seems not to be a domestic power, are we touching the bottom of the other party."

I don't like to stop halfway, so I clicked on the last voice, or the voice of a strange man, "Hank seems to Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

be interested in contact with the other side, it is likely that his wife and daughter are in the hands of the

other side, Mr. Jenks, has been following for six months, Hank is becoming more and more defensive

of us, or you change a group of people to follow closely?"

Listening to the man's final tone, he probably had no hope of getting Hank back.

Putting the phone down, I had the indescribable feeling that this was not really good news.

Even if Hank has the means to take care of himself in the unfamiliar Country M, what about Shaw and

the kids, can they get out safely?

Brady's men have seen everything in their travels, and if even they feel hopeless, Hank has a chance

to come back alive?