Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 906 Folly's Choice

the Kennedy Residence.

Before even entering the house, I heard the sounds of Clarie and Deborah playing.

"Clarie, what's keeping you up so late?"

"Mom!"

As soon as she heard my voice, Clarie came rushing over.

"Look, Mommy, this wooden horse is not cute!" Clarie held up the toy in her hand with an extra sweet

smile.

"Clara, you have a good daughter, so many expensive toys do not like, but a small wooden horse as a

treasure." Deborah got up and joked.

I led Clarie to the couch and sat down, and only then did I take a closer look at the wooden horse in my

hand.

Honestly, compared to other toys at home, this thing is neither delicate nor novel, and the production

process is very rough, really do not know where the fun.

"O Clarie, this Trojan horse, where did it come from?" I asked.

"Mr. Alton from school gave it to me." Clarie said milky-voiced.

"Mr. Alton? Which Mr. Alton?"

"It's our teacher!" Clarie exclaimed, "Mr. Alton even complimented me on my intelligence in class!"

Seeing Clarie so happy, I couldn't help but smile too. It seems that this school suits Clarie very well.

Leo was standing on the stairs at this point in his house pajamas calling to her, "Clarie, say goodbye to

mom and go upstairs to bed with your uncle."

"Oh! Here we go! Good night mommy!" Clarie gave me a kiss on the cheek and ran towards Leo.

Deborah looked at the little one, full of envy, "Leo will be a good father in the future."

"That's only if you give him that chance." I said.

Deborah looked down and suddenly stopped talking.

I was about to open up to her when the nurse, probably knowing from Leo that I was back, came with a

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I forgot about Leo and Deborah after a round of tossing and turning.

......

The following day.

To make up for my neglect of Clarie during this time, I got up early and took her to school myself.

As the car pulled up to the curb in front of the school, Clarie pointed at a man's back from a distance

and shouted, "Mr. Alton!" Mom, look, there's Mr. Alton!

Follow her finger, from my direction can only see the man's back, and imagined 50 or 60 years old and

knowledgeable male teachers, this Mr. Alton's back looks very young.

As soon as the car door opened, Clarie couldn't wait to get out and run to Mr. Alton.

I thought that as a parent I should naturally be decent, so I looked in the mirror to fix my makeup before

going down.

In less than two minutes, when I went down, the one guarding Clarie suddenly became a female

teacher.

I was a little baffled, but went over and said hello to the female teacher.

Clarie pouted her lips in aggravation, "Mom, you should have been faster, Mr. Alton is gone!"

The female teacher and I laughed at each other, each crying and laughing.

"Clarie's mother don't misunderstand, Mr. Alton is the backbone of our school's younger generation,

there is a lot going on, no, just now was called away by the principal, but there is no intention to avoid

you." The female teacher explained.

"It's okay, there's always a chance to see him. Clarie likes Mr. Alton and is adjusting to school very

quickly, I have him to thank for that, why would I blame him."

After a few polite words, the female teacher took Clarie inside.

I stood in the doorway for a while and vaguely saw Clarie around the corner, and Mr. Alton suddenly

appeared again to take her inside, the two were talking and laughing, very intimate, only the distance

was too far to see the man's face.

Clarie has always been very slow to warm up to outsiders, especially men, and rarely gets close to

other men except for the elders in her family.

After thinking about it, I called Folly.

"Hey ......" Folly's voice was hoarse, as if she had just woken up from a nap, and like, a smoky voice

after a hangover.

"Folly, are you okay?" I said with concern.

"Nothing, what can I have to do, is the company opening, last night can not put off, and went out to

socialize a trip, still not awake, what do you want to say." Folly gasped and wondered how much of the

words were true.

Thinking of Dennis's words, I suddenly couldn't bear it, "Forget it, let's wait until you wake up."

"Don't, why squirm, I don't know when to answer the phone again, you hurry up and say it." Folly's tone

was gradually tinged with a bit of annoyance.

"Well then, I want you to help me check out that Mr. Alton at Clarie's school, something doesn't feel

right to me."

"Mr. Alton is it, okay, I got it, you go back and wait for news, anything else, no I'm hanging up."

I paused for less than half a second before the barbaric "beep beep beep" tone came over the receiver,

through as her temper, the wind and fire.

......

It was two days later when I saw Folly again, and she was still glowing, and everywhere she went, she

was a sight to behold.

We met at a cafe near her office.

As soon as I sat down, Folly dropped a bomb on me, "I'm getting a divorce."

For a full minute, I just frowned at her, not knowing what to say.

Folly is very relaxed, stirring the coffee in front of her fingers, like talking about someone else's

business, "In fact, you can also see, this year we are less together and more apart, the relationship has

long been a problem, the character does not fit, just leave, we are still young, there is no need to take a

lifetime in."

But the more she did, the sadder I looked.

Dennis is right, Folly is proud, she saw through Lindsey and Zack's relationship after the quick cut, to

preserve their dignity, she does not want to reveal the truth behind the failure of marriage despicable,

will all this blame on personality differences, after all, so strong people, how will allow themselves to

lose to others.

Even now I still remember Folly's words of warning, "If I meet, the other side will just wait for the rest of

their lives without peace!"

Perhaps at that time, she already sensed that her marriage would not last long.

Seeing that I did not speak, Folly directly forked the topic, "that Mr. Alton I found someone to check ah,

nothing wrong, City P people, these years are teaching in Clarie's school, young and long a good face,

so especially liked by children."

"Well, thanks." I nodded, unable to smile.

Folly suddenly let go of her hand, the spoon and the cup clinked together, making a sound if nothing,

"Don't be like this OK, you're divorced, now sisters to accompany you, you should be happy, from now

on, we sisters rely on each other, let them men to hell!"

Speaking of this, I am also embarrassed to pretend to go on, simply confess with Folly.

Folly was surprisingly quiet after listening, just looking at me with a strange look.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I was a little uncomfortable by her look and said sheepishly.

"It's nothing." Folly withdrew her eyes, picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, seemingly not

surprised at all.

"That's it?" I was nonplussed, "Don't you have anything to ask me?"

"What's the point of asking," Folly moved her coffee away from me and met me at eye level, "you guys

are tangled up day in and day out, even if you do get divorced, sooner or later you'll have to get back

together, no difference."

"Heh, heh, you've got a poisonous eye."

"It's you guys, oh no, it's you who's a bad actor."

That's enough! Enough of you!