Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 888 You are too greedy

Hank and the others were gone for three days, and there was no news for three days.

These days I am on thin ice, sleep has been restless, only by watching the baby's video every day can

barely sleep.

Late that night, I just fell asleep, dazed and heard the sound of the door squeaking downstairs, I almost

immediately woke up, put on my coat and ran downstairs.

When I got down to the lobby, Vivian had already gone up the other side of the stairs, the bodyguard

was nowhere to be seen, and the only person left in the large living room was Hank, dressed in a black

cloak, still smelling of dust, just as he did when I met him again, his eyes burning at the crucified Jesus.

Hearing footsteps, Hank spoke up, "Still up this late? Are you waiting for me?"

The voice is clear and shallow, and you can hear the pleasure in it.

Not wanting to dwell on this excessive narcissism with him, I digressed directly, "It doesn't look like you

guys are doing well this time."

"Do you want that, Clara?" asked Hank back, walking toward me as if nothing had happened, "God

won't always be on Dennis' side."

He stopped in front of me, leaning forward slightly, his eyes sizing me up, the modest and gentle-

looking face, at the moment for no reason more than a few gloomy.

"But it doesn't always come down on your side does it?" I didn't move and made a swallowing motion,

showing no ripples.

Worry and fear, that is exactly what Hank expects to see, to really do so, will really be fooled.

Hank raised his eyebrows with interest, then stood up straight, as if he had heard a big joke, hooked

the corners of his mouth and looked at me mockingly, "Not necessarily."

Just a few words, how confident.

I was about to ask him a question when Hank suddenly turned away, seemingly uninterested in my

reaction.

"You said you only saw the baby once before, so you should miss him, right, Clara?"

The topic has shifted so obviously that I have no reason to dwell on it unknowingly, "Yes, I wonder all

the time, when exactly will I see him?"

Hank turned his back to me and tilted his head back, indifferent as ever, "Soon."

"Humph," his words really have little credibility with me these days, "how long is fast in your eyes? A

day? A month? Or a year? Do you know what it means to live like years? You say you love me and let

me choose you, but you leave me to suffer in the darkness of separation, is that what you call love?"

Realizing that my emotions were a little agitated, I restrained myself from taking a sharp breath before

continuing, "Since it's all about captivity, think of it as me begging you to keep me and the baby Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

together, I don't want to just keep the video that I don't know if it's real or not every day, I want to see

the baby."

Hank had little reaction, his tall body was like a wall standing in place, impregnable, as if to remind me

that any fantasy is futile.

After a long silence, Hank threw out the words, "Clara, you're too greedy, and getting ahead of yourself

is not a good word."

After that, without waiting for my reaction, Hank turned around and walked past me upstairs.

Now Hank is temperamental and unpredictable in his heart, and there seems to be no chance of

speculation at all.

I was a little discouraged and stood in the lobby for a long time before returning to my room.

Sitting paralyzed on the bed, completely sleepless.

Hank's initial relaxed attitude proves that they did not leave empty-handed, implying that Dennis may

be in danger at the moment.

But Hank only so many words, obviously the situation is not quite they have the upper hand, Dennis is

bound to react, just the final deer, not yet determined.

I was thinking out loud, the old window suddenly "thump" sound, scared me immediately awake, calmly

look in the direction of the window.

Although this house is well maintained, but after all the age, the night together with the wind, the

window panels often fall off the chain, need to be manually to close, come here but three or four days,

this is the third time.

I sighed, got up and walked over to it, intending to close it.

Raising his feet just two steps, the sound of fine scraping came to his ears, and there seemed to be

some kind of movement outside the window.

Is it the wind, or the people?

I felt strange, cautiously lightened my footsteps and continued to approach, only half a step away from

the window, I stopped in place, a little on tiptoe, stretching my neck to look out.

At this point, a hand suddenly sprang out, a hand grabbed the gable, then the other hand to lend a

hand, also climbed up, and then it was half of the body, legs ......

The other person climbing the wall with his back to me, coupled with the candlelight darkness can not

see clearly, only from the figure of a simple judgment out of a man, but intuition tells me that can risk at

this juncture to see me, no malice, so I just cold eyes to watch all this, and even ready to be found to

cover for him.

Soon, the man jumped in completely, and when he turned around and saw his face, my eyes lit up and

without hesitation I jumped over and hugged him tightly.

"Dennis, it's good that you're okay."

How scared I was that the next time I heard from him, it would be from Hank's mouth.

The man's tense muscles instantly relaxed and sighed long and hard before he hugged me tightly,

"There's nothing I can do about you."

Inexplicably, my nose got sore, I looked up at him, my eyes were already wet, opened my mouth to

speak, and then suddenly remembered what, broke away from his arms and ran back to the living

room, "You wait."

Dennis was very cautious, gingerly walked to the door, leaned on the door and listened to the

movement for a while, to confirm that they were not found, before turning back.

"Dennis, come here." I sat on the edge of the bed with my computer in my arms, and Dennis naturally

took the seat next to me.

Clicking on the video, I put the computer on Dennis' lap, "This is our son, his nose looks like yours."

I thought about this scene for a long time, and although I imagined it was for Dennis and the child to

meet face to face, that's all I can do today.

Dennis stared at the screen for a moment, his deep eyes sank, and a few seconds later, his long arms

came around and held me steady, "Don't worry, the baby is a gift from God, I won't let him follow

anyone else for too long."

With his assurance, I could finally feel some peace of mind, but thinking about Hank's attitude, my

heart seized up again, and solemnly asked him, "You've been okay the past few days, right? Is

everything okay at home?"

Dennis's face suddenly sank, pushing me away, his eyes were like hardened ice, and his voice was

chilly, "Now you know to worry, when you took it upon yourself to be held hostage, why didn't you think

they would use you and ruin everything for us?"

He has not said heavy words to me for a long time, even when eating Hank's jealousy, but also did not

use this tone, so I had a moment of panic, do not know how to speak, and finally can only lower the

posture to show weakness, "I was too emotional, can not calm down, I want to help, but I am only a

woman, can only think of ...... "

"Rare," Dennis didn't give me a chance to finish, looking at me grimly, "I thought you thought you were

a man a long time ago."