Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 887 Self-deception

"Hank, does it hurt you to break up my family and torture me? Do you have to become as unhappy as

you are before you'll be happy?" I clenched my fist, my nails almost embedded in my hand, but I

couldn't feel any pain.

I can't live the rest of my life if anything happens to my kids or Dennis.

Hank's face immediately sank, with no retort at all, as if he wanted to see what more pointed wording I

had to offer.

Involving the beloved, I am not at all polite, looking at him from above, the tone is cold and light, "I owe

you, you take it back, even if you want me this life, it is also justified, because that is my own debt, I

admit!"

"Shaw and Steve disappeared, even though Dennis took extra precautions against you, I was still

willing to stand by your side. On the phone, your reminders to me were unclear, I knew there was

danger, but I still willingly became a hostage. We experienced life and death together, and I never

doubted your sincerity to me."

"Until just now, I didn't believe that the baby thing had anything to do with you!"

"But what about you? What have you done? The woman who loves you so much is nowhere to be

found, and you get involved with this group of people who don't know where they come from, wasting

time to design revenge on Dennis, to pursue a love that I couldn't possibly put on you?!"

I reached out and pointed at Hank, staring at him with a hatred I had never felt before, "You're

trampling on yourself! And you're trampling on the trust between us! You're trampling on all the people

who love you! You don't deserve to be loved!"

"That's my child, how can you bear to ......" I took a sharp breath to calm myself down a bit, "If I could

see the future, I'd rather die in that abandoned factory building in the first place! Not to accept your self-

righteous love!"

I don't deny that I'm saying this with the intention of gambling with Hank.

Even ants know how to live, people naturally value their lives more.

It's just that what Hank did really disappointed me so much.

I am always putting my heart into it, but I am repeatedly trampled on.

Only Dennis.

Dennis is not an absolute nice guy, but he is open and honest.

The misunderstanding was resolved, he treated me with sincerity and carefully guarded our hard-won

little home.

Even if Dennis is really evil, at least the bones of righteousness, dare to take responsibility.

Hank will never be able to replace him on that basis alone.

"Didn't you ask what it is about Dennis that fascinates me? I can answer you right now. It's not

fascination, it's love. I love Dennis openly and honestly, and even when he suspected that Grandma

was the murderer who killed his parents, he never thought of hurting anyone important to me!"

I never said these words in front of Dennis, but after I did, I felt more certain and secure than ever

before.

Probably my confidence stung Hank's eyes, his good-natured face has been swept away, his face

became a little bit gloomy, his eyes filled with anger and hatred, "Really? He won't hurt the people you

care about? What about you? What about your son?"

"He knew full well that you valued your child more than anything else, and that you would have put your

life at risk if there was any possibility! The fact that you managed to be abducted by the bodyguard and

appear in front of me unharmed, all of this has been within Dennis' plan for a long time! He doesn't care

if you die or not, he only wants to achieve his own revenge purpose!"

"You shut up!" I didn't let him continue, the rising anger making me shake with rage.

"The truth is cruel, isn't it?" The smile on Hank's face was very fierce, "On the surface, Dennis loves

you to the core, yet he puts you in danger again and again, his love is just words, at heart he is no

different from me! We are all selfish and despicable people, no one is more noble than anyone else!"

I subconsciously tightened my brow and ground my back teeth to retort to him, "Dennis is not like that!

No!"

"It doesn't matter, in the matter of self-deception, women always do a better job than men."

After Hank finished, he gave me a cold look and got up to leave the restaurant.

I dropped into a chair and let out a long sigh of relief, feeling that all my strength had been used up in

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When Hank's footsteps disappeared, I pulled out my cell phone in my arms as an afterthought to call

Dennis to give him a heads up, then took it out and it turned into a cell phone model.

It seems that they have long expected, while I was asleep, the immobile phone switch, choking off my

back.

I would have been a light sleeper, to be able to do this step, proving that in this ancient castle, there

must be a very athletic people, as for who, I have not yet learned.

Now that I think about it, even Shaw's disappearance may have been part of Hank's plan.

Suddenly, a figure was stretched out long and came around to my feet.

Turning my head, I saw a woman walking towards me.

She wore Martin boots and jeans, the turtleneck sweater material on her body was warm and soft, and

her hair was naturally draped over her shoulders, making her whole person look very lazy.

I don't remember that there is such a person living in the castle.

"It doesn't look like you guys had a very nice chat."

As soon as she opened her mouth, I recognized it.

This is the woman who met the bodyguard in the car last night, she has changed her style today, I

almost didn't recognize her.

From the stairway all the way to the restaurant, she didn't make half a sound. It seems that she was the

one who changed the phone away last night.

"Don't look at me like that. When I'm not on assignment, I like to dress simply and casually, just call me

Vivian." Vivian naturally asked the maid for a glass of milk cereal and sat down on the opposite side of

the table from me.

"To be honest, Clara, sir has always said that you are special, but after spending so much time

together, I don't see anything different about you, but hopefully, sir is not mistaken this time." Vivian's

words were full of contempt.

From the moment she got into the car, Vivian never left the so-called "Mr." I was curious as to what kind

of person it was that could raise such characters as Vivian and the bodyguard, and willingly let Hank

work hand in hand.

"What does Miss Vivian mean by special?" I straightened up before I continued, "I don't think, it means

that I was set up, cheated, only saw the child once, had to be forced to separate my flesh and blood,

and even after being treated like this, I had to be grateful and smile at each other, is that what you

mean?"

"Hum ......" Vivian gave a low, cold hum, "sharp-tongued, I'll wait to see how long you can keep your

mouth shut."

She then left as well.

Probably because of a serious injury, the bodyguard did not come down for dinner, and all morning, I

was the only one on the first floor.

At 2:00 p.m., Hank and Vivian appeared at the stairway at the same time.

Seeing Vivian wearing a black leather jacket and pants, I immediately stood up.

Vivian was back to being cold, passing me by without raising an eyebrow and walking straight out the

front door.

Hank, on the other hand, just stopped and swept me away, and then walked away without looking

back.

Vivian has said that only when out on a mission is this outfit, then they go out, obviously have a goal.

And this goal, does it have anything to do with Dennis?