Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 907 Who doesn't know how to behave?

I'm sorry, but I've been hiding it from you." "Folly, Deborah and I saw Zack shopping with that woman,

and I'm worried you won't accept it.

Folly glanced up at me with an indifferent look, "No wonder Deborah is always avoiding me these

days."

I was a little embarrassed and explained, "You know, Deborah couldn't hide her words, so she had to

......"

"Forget it." Folly skipped the matter with a wave of her hand, "You tell her it's over, don't bother looking

for a reason to avoid it anymore."

"You really don't blame us?" Although she knew her nature, she was still a little unsure.

Folly took a long breath, put down the coffee in her hand and looked at me with a serious and calm

expression, "In fact, you can tell me directly, no need to take so much trouble, I already knew about

Zack and that woman."

She meant earlier than the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

It is not surprising that Folly's sense of smell and vision is so ruthless, the pillow man has no foul,

naturally can not escape her eyes, not to mention the love of this thing is so distinct, to pretend to be

deeply in love, will always be in the smallest detail to reveal the horse's foot.

I pursed my lips, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Folly turned her eyes to look out the window, her gaze light, her appearance looked sad and cold, "I

hate betrayal, but I am the product of my father's betrayal of his family, maybe it is fate, the sins my

mother did, to be borne by me."

"How can I blame you for that." I actually followed the hard feelings, my chest was stuffy, like it was

blocked by something.

She shook her head, seemingly not approving of my words, "It's over, and I've made concessions, and

since Zack has made his choice, I respect him, let's get together for good, and let's consider it a tribute

to the only time in my life that my heart has ever moved."

"Life is still long, the right person you have not met just yet." I said.

"It's not like that." Folly's eyes suddenly turned sharp, "Clara, of the billions of men in the world, only

one in ten million like Dennis, do you think everyone is as lucky as you are?"

She paused, her expression more serious, solemnly said, "This kind of thing a slap is not loud, I remind

you, Dennis such a man, there are women outside waiting to dig the wall, you do not go my old way

again."

Before, I would have said she was making a fuss, but after all this experience, I do think Folly has a

long-term view.

Although flies do not bite seamless eggs, but people live this life, who can not have half of the rules

outside the desire to know restraint and detachment, life will remain within the framework, of course,

the premise is not those who do not follow the rules.

And Folly exchanged a look, I knew who she was hinting at, instant interest, "Your company is up, but

the new company is always too young, management and planning are to be improved, are you

interested in finding a place to learn from?"

"Where to?" Folly raised an eyebrow.

"Of course it's a place I hold a stake in." I raised my eyebrows, straightened my bag and stood up,

"Let's go Miss Lewis."

Folly immediately understood, hooked her lips and smiled, got up and headed out.

After all, it is The Lewis, the new company, though small, is in the heart of the City P business district,

but it takes ten minutes to get to the George Group.

It was lunch break and most of the employees had gone to lunch. When Folly and I entered, there was

hardly anyone in the office area.

"...... Hehehe, which is so mysterious, even if Assistant Wendy has this ability, but also does not have

this qualification ah!"

"That's not necessarily true, if the goddess really has a heart, Mrs. George this position is still not the

only one she belongs to, then ah, you just wait to rush to give Assistant Wendy patronizing it!"

The sound of unbridled gossip in the pantry is particularly clear in the quiet office, without Folly saying

much, I have lifted my feet in the direction of the sound and walked over, deliberately lightening my

footsteps, to the door, not moving half of the body to watch the movement inside.

Inside, a total of six people, male and female, sitting on the sofa with their backs to the door, still

continuing the conversation they just had.

"You do not say, maybe our Mr. George really like Assistant Wendy may not be, the president's office

has used so many female secretaries, Assistant Wendy is considered to stay the longest time, and I

heard people say, Assistant Wendy every day to Mr. George prepared love As the saying goes, to

seize a man's heart, just seize his stomach first, I think it won't take long for the general manager to be

taken down!

"Uh, not so much, Mr. George like a man, what good things have not eaten, just send a few meals to

be taken down? I say you at least still planning it, think things so simple, no wonder so long can not be

promoted ......"

"Talking about Mr. George what to pull on me ......"

Inside the argument a endless, I was listening extraordinarily, but Folly is probably feeling something,

the face of the black can not.

If we let the people inside talk any longer, it will be time for World War II to break out.

"Ahem--" I clenched my fist to block my lips, purposely cleared my throat, and gathered all my

expressions in advance to be stern.

The pantry fell silent in the blink of an eye, and the staff looked towards Folly and me in unison, their

eyes full of fear like seeing death.

At that moment a voice sounded from behind.

"Miss Kennedy?" Wendy stood in the aisle, carrying the lunchbox she had last time I bumped into her,

clutching a pile of papers in her other hand and looking at me with a slight frown and a puzzled All content is © N0velDrama.Org.

expression.

Well, Dennis and I hung out the divorce papers for more than a month, she remembers clearly, this

Miss Kennedy than before when called Mrs. George much more intimate.

Folly was excited to see her, I hurriedly reached out and took her wrist, passed a look, indicating that I

could solve it myself, she then relaxed and looked at me with an expectant face.

Pursing my lips, I turned my head to look at Wendy with a standard Miss Manners smile, "Assistant

Wendy, do you have a moment to do me a little favor?"

Wendy froze for a moment, seemed to be thinking for a while, then showed a difficult look, "Sorry Miss

Kennedy, these documents Mr. George need to be urgent, or I should find other colleagues to do it for

you, okay?"

After she finished, without waiting for my response, she turned around with her lunchbox and gave

orders to the few staff in the office area, "Which one of you doesn't have an assignment on hand right

now?"

Giving orders like the master of a division.

The words fell, even the employees in the pantry are quietly poking their heads out to watch the show,

seemingly waiting to see the president's ex-wife vs. the current ambiguous secretary of the show.

"Are you deaf or just hard of hearing, Clara called for you, not someone else." Folly said helpfully.

At that, Wendy's slender eyebrows immediately wrinkled up, biting her lip and lowering her head, "Mr.

George hates it when people are late, outsiders don't know the situation, but Miss Kennedy you are

clear ah."

The poor look, spare me a woman, can not help but frown at regret.

Look at the situation, if I force her to do something for me today, it becomes I do not know how to be

considerate?