Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 876 For your own villainy

Seeing that he did not respond, I pondered for a moment, opened my mouth to say something more,

but suddenly came the sound of rushing and glass shattering at the door.

This was followed by the subordinate's obsequious apology, "I'm sorry young grandmother are you

okay!"

I had just looked outside, Leo's figure had already flashed out quickly, I moved to the door, and all I saw

was Leo and Deborah with their teeth and claws open.

"Stupid woman, can't even see the way?"

Deborah's arm was probably burned by the hot tea, she was already aggrieved, and when he was

mean to her, her voice took on a crying tone, "What are you mean for? It's not my fault!"

Leo pulled a face, looked fierce and fierce, but did not talk back, lightly looked at the panicked

subordinates, face gloomy said, "This little thing can not do well, do not come tomorrow."

"Forget it," Deborah's cheeks puffed up with anger, but still kind-hearted, unwilling to cut off the

livelihood of the underlings, "you do not see me displeased don't take it out on the underlings, I'll just This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

put some medicine on it, will not be in your eyes."

The underlings in trouble stood aside with their heads shrunken, not daring to breathe a breath, waiting

for Leo's final word, Leo returned to the Kennedy Residence for a short time, but the underlings have a

number in their hearts, this master can't rub sand in his eyes.

There was a moment of silence before the man's low, somber voice rang out again in the corridor,

"What are you waiting for, why don't you hurry to the guest room and ask for a doctor?"

These words were like a death warrant, the subordinate was instantly relieved, turned around hastily

and ran downstairs.

Once the underlings left, only Deborah and Leo were left in the hallway. Deborah, still angry, glared at

him without good grace and turned around with a huff and walked towards the bedroom.

Leo froze in place for a moment and also lifted his feet to follow, forgetting even about me as a big

bulb.

These two ah, really a pair of happy couple!

I laughed just as the phone in the bedroom rang at that moment, so I closed the door and turned

around to go back inside.

The only one calling at this point in time is Dennis.

When I picked up my phone, as expected, it was a video from Dennis.

I clicked on it, made my way to the bed, changed into a comfortable position, and then turned my face

to see Dennis leaning against the bed in his pajamas.

A month did not see, he is not much change, really age is forgiving to men.

"Why are you home so early today?" I asked.

"I haven't been back for a week, and remembered my wife's instructions to give myself a vacation and

recharge my batteries." Dennis' voice was lazy and in a relaxed state.

I laughed and blamed him for being subversive, "If you really took it to heart, you wouldn't be home

only once a week. If you keep going like this, your body will be depleted, do you want me to raise the

baby alone when it's born?"

Dennis closed his eyes and took a deep breath, squinted his eyes good-naturedly and joked to the

camera, "Yeah, after so many years of being busy, when things are taken care of, I'll retire, transfer the

company and property to your name, and wait to eat soft food ......"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Is this what a president of a public company should say?" I teased him, "It seems that

your opponent has worn out your fighting spirit~"

Dennis suddenly opened his eyes and his drowsy eyes looked over seriously, "That you are not right,

only you can kill my fighting spirit."

I blushed a little and hurriedly pulled away from the topic, "Come on, you haven't had a good rest for a

long time, go to sleep."

"Wait a minute." Dennis called out to me, as if he had something to say.

"Anything else?" I asked.

"As promised, there will be no more secrets, and there is something I have to tell you." Dennis's

expression was serious and earnest, and his voice was quite sober, "Brady's people can no longer

contact Hank, and no one knows his whereabouts at the moment."

My heart suddenly lifted.

It's a weakness of heart.

I wasn't prepared to tell Dennis about Brady's private approach to me, but he had no qualms about

revealing Hank to me.

Then pursed his lips and snickered at his own villainy.

Dennis was a little confused, "What's the laugh?"

"Nothing." I gathered my smile and pretended to be calm, "Why do you suddenly not mind me helping

Hank?"

Dennis took a sharp breath before speaking again, "After all that, you're still willing to trust me, what do

I have to mind, you chose me in your heart, didn't you?"

"Yes." I was amused and helpless; honesty was also a rite of passage, and if Dennis hadn't been

forced to tell the truth, we might have spent a lifetime unable to truly trust each other.

"How are they doing with the kids lately, are they torturing you?" Dennis squeezed his eyes down a bit,

like he was coming through the screen and glued to me.

I adjusted the camera so that he could see the position of the belly, reached out and stroked, "The baby

is very good, no fuss, all very heartfelt mother."

Dennis didn't answer for a long time, and when I lifted the phone up to face myself, I realized that the

camera on his side had turned to the ceiling at some point.

Probably too tired, Dennis just looked at me and the child and fell asleep without realizing it.

I stupidly said good night to the phone, afraid that the sound of hanging up woke him up, so I simply

pressed the mute button, put the phone on the pillow next to me, lay down, put my hand on the other

half of the bed, and slept peacefully as if Dennis was with me.

This night, even the baby was particularly quiet and I slept very deeply.

When I woke up, the phone was automatically turned off. It seems that Dennis had also slept for a long

time, otherwise he would have woken up and hung up the phone.

I lifted the covers off the bed and took my phone to the living room to charge it, before I went to the

bathroom to wash up.

Just out of the bathroom, Deborah pushed her way in with a pile of papers.

"Clara, Clara! You passed!"

"Calm down, what's over?" I was completely baffled.

"A judicial exam! Here!" Deborah shoved the notice in her hand to me, "The lawyer's professional

qualification was sent to you, and it also came with an internship invitation from a law firm!"

"Really?" I was flattered and opened it to look at it, more than a little overjoyed.

After waiting for so long, I almost forgot about the judicial exam, what a great surprise, these two years,

not in vain!

Calm down before I opened the internship offer, "Synnex Legal Firm ......"

How is this name so familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.

"Oh, Synnex Legal Firm?" Deborah perked up her ears and snatched up the invitation, browsing

through it quickly, and then gave her answer, "The firm's address is actually in the busiest commercial

street of City P. Big company, huh? Clara, so you have already prepared the back way!"

With a puzzled look on my face, I snatched the invitation back and took a closer look at it, and that's

really what happened.

How could a law firm of this caliber look at me, a newcomer who just passed the judicial exam?