Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 910 Swallowing into the stomach

But according to Dennis, he has never seen any love lunch, but the company still spreads the gossip

between Wendy and him, which only proves that this Wendy is too deep-hearted.

Dennis did not intend to let me go so easily, seized the topic and continued, "That said, I have not

eaten your own cooking for a long time, a little nostalgic ah."

"Ah what?" I was so lost in my own thoughts that it took me a while to realize that the man across from

me was "pampering" me, imploring me to make him a love lunch, so I deliberately made a joke of him,

"Oh, a love lunch, no."

Dennis's expectations fell short, the light in his eyes instantly dimmed a lot, looking at the camera lost

and helpless.

"But then, tomorrow is the weekend, if you want to go to the Kennedy Residence to see your own

children, I wouldn't mind adding a pair of chopsticks!"

"Huh ...... Okay, see you tomorrow night." Dennis laughed lowly twice and then hung up the phone in a

good mood.

I found that this man is actually very good coaxing, like a cat, stroking the hair on the top of the head,

everything is good to discuss.

After putting down the phone for a while, Folly walked in again and saw that I wasn't talking to Dennis

anymore, so she went over to get her bag and prepared to leave.

"My company has some business over there, I have to go there first, a piece of ah?"

"But what about this table of information when Wendy isn't back yet?" I asked.

Folly neck stretched forward, spread his hands, "Whatever, leave it to Wendy to come back to clean up

not good, you ah you, still do not understand the essence of trickery, 'consider for the opponent' these

five words are not allowed to appear in our world view. "

Indeed, to be merciful to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself, not to mention Wendy's malicious

intentions, even if you have to suffer, you are asking for it.

After thinking about it, I got up and grabbed her and headed out, "You go back to the office and I'll go

home, I didn't even spend much time with Snowy and the others today, thinking about it."

Folly scoffed at this, "Children need to be raised to be successful, you put this on the tip of your heart,

be careful in the future, each and every one of them become 'mommy and daddy'."

"Mom and Pop on Mom and Pop, as long as I can live a lifetime of peace and quiet in front of my eyes,

it does not matter."

......

It was a long way from the George Group headquarters to the Kennedy Residence, and with my

children and my terminal illness on my mind, I kept staring out the window.

After the intersection, the driver stopped the car at the red light, beside a busy commercial street,

several bars interspersed in it, waiting for the car, the entrance to an adjacent bar is noisy, far from

looking, pushing the woman seems to be offended by the man at the head, probably will not have good

consequences to eat.

This reminds me of Jessica's lesson from the past, that if that child could have been saved, she would

have called her mother long ago.

Two minutes, the green light came on, the driver ignited the engine, a little away from this place of right

and wrong, I coldly watched the farce of the bar fell behind the car, indifferent.

Half an hour later, the car finally drove into the City P officer, members of the community, turn the

corner, it is far to see the Kennedy Residence parked in front of a conspicuous blue sports car, the car

drove close to me to see clearly, Henry stood next to the car.

With my stereotypical image of him, I was a little surprised at this moment. Henry had little dealings

with the Kennedy Residence and looked like he was waiting outside specifically for me.

After asking the driver to park the car, I opened the door and walked towards him.

Henry saw my car early in the morning and greeted me first, "Ms. Kennedy."

"I remember I made it very clear the other day Mr. Costilla, I don't want to deal with Synnex Legal Firm

anymore, what do you want by coming to my door and blocking people?"

The Kennedy Residence's address was filled in by my hand, the name of the institution, ordinary

people just hear to retreat, Henry is not behind the power, will not easily find the door.

Henry looked at me, his face torn for a moment, and then said in kimchi-flavored English, "I'm here to

apologize."

"Hmm?" I frowned, not understanding what he meant.

"When you do wrong, you have to show the attitude of admitting it. I have thought about what

happened last time, I shouldn't have been stubborn and bound Ms. Kennedy and your family with my

attitude, I hope you can forgive me." Henry said, took out two concert tickets from the inner pocket of

his suit and handed them over, "My colleague said, I heard that you love this group from our country

the most, I asked someone to buy the insider tickets in Korea, as an atonement."

I don't know why, but I always feel strange when I hear him speak English in a serious way, but I can't All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

tell what's wrong.

The tickets in his hand looked rare indeed, but alas, I am not a fan of those traffic boys at all.

I reached out and tried to retreat, hand to the general, but next to a sudden outstretched a wide palm,

directly snatched the ticket.

When he looked up, he saw Dennis standing on his left side with a black face, his dark eyes staring

sorrowfully at Henry.

"I remember, you're the one who accompanied Ms. Kennedy to the exam last time, hello." Henry, like

he couldn't read faces, extended his hand in a friendly manner as he did on that first encounter.

" ." Dennis suddenly started soaring in Korean, "Since you don't understand English, listen to Korean

clearly, don't take away from others, Clara is my woman, even after divorce, she is still the mother of

my children, whatever you are thinking, from now on, swallow it in your stomach, understand?"

My eyes widened in surprise, and I felt a sense of novelty that I had just met you today.

Henry completely understood Dennis' hostility this time, his hand hung in the air for half a minute, then

silently withdrew it, and when he spoke again, he looked a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I took the

liberty to make you misunderstand, I just think Clara has the talent to be a lawyer, Synnex Legal Firm is

my father's heart and soul, and I'm eager to recruit talents. I hope that Clara can continue the legend of

Synnex Legal Firm with me."

This is a reason that really doesn't sound good.

Look at the standard degree of Henry speaks English, proving that he has studied our local culture very

deeply, and now he does not understand the implication of Dennis's digging, and says that the frequent

gestures of goodwill to me are not malicious, which is not really convincing.

Dennis, on the other hand, made the disgust extraordinarily obvious.

He raised the concert tickets in his hand, and in front of Henry, tore them down the middle and threw

them to the ground, then took out his checkbook, and after a big swipe, tore off the check, walked up to

Henry, stuck the check in his breast pocket and patted it.

"You can leave now."

Henry turned his eyes to look at me, tangled eyebrows covered with reluctance, but in the end, he

knew it would not help, and finally had to accept the check to get in the car and go.

As soon as he got into the car, Dennis lifted his feet towards the house.

The man had long legs, and Dennis seemed to be intent on leaving me behind, deliberately speeding

up the pace, and in the blink of an eye I was a long way behind.

"Dennis! You wait for me!"