Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 950 Am I selfish?

Dennis didn't answer directly, his deep eyes stared at me calmly for a few seconds before lifting his

lips, "There's nothing you can't know, and since you want to see it with your own eyes, I'll arrange it as

soon as possible."

I didn't expect him to be so forthcoming and froze for a moment before nodding and saying seriously,

"Good."

Dennis did what he said he would do and secretly picked me up from the Kennedy Residence that

night. He drove the car himself and drove into a biotech company after making a few circles around the

city.

Toby was already waiting at the door when we arrived, and when he saw me, he didn't act surprised,

bending his upper body respectfully as usual to greet me, "General Manager, Mrs. George."

Dennis responded with a faint, "Hmm."

But I couldn't hide my emotions and dropped my face.

After more than ten hours, the soreness in my neck is still clear, reminding me of how much he laid

hands on me last night.

Dennis walked in with familiar feet, and I followed in his footsteps.

Not as many twists and turns as in a private hospital, when you get out of the elevator, you see a tech-

savvy office.

Cold space, filled with a variety of glass equipment, right in the middle, hanging a one-person-high

glass container, filled with transparent liquid, a green reagent is fixed in the center of the position, the

two ends seem to be filled with air, constantly bubbling.

I stared at the container for a moment.

"Mrs. George, you're here."

A familiar voice pulled me back to reality and I looked over to see an old man with white hair shaking

hands and talking with Dennis.

This is probably the same person who reminded Dennis that night that it was time.

Dennis was calm, and his light tone breathed the majesty of a leader, "Explain to Mrs. George."

"Yes." The old man smiled and responded, then he walked over to me, "Mrs. George, I am Hamish

Matthews, the head of the whole project, an ordained professor of microbiology, and I led the team that

formulated the inhibitor you recently took."

"Hello Professor Hamish," barely tugging at the corners of his mouth, much more at ease than when he

entered.

"This is the antidote we just developed last night, for safety reasons, we will transfer every finished

product to avoid detection by multiple forces. When you fell ill last night, we were taking inventory of the

equipment and carrying out the transfer work."

"Sickness?" I looked puzzled, not remembering such a thing, and expressed doubt, "No way, I had

already injected the inhibitor before I left home last night."

After saying that, I subconsciously glanced in the direction of Dennis, can't they plan to, using such a

poor lie to put this matter off?

"The inhibitor is only suppressing, the toxin has taken on a change." Dennis's low voice rang out, "So in

the future, you can't be out of touch for more than three hours."

I pursed my lips and didn't answer, pondering the possibility that it was true.

Dennis seemed to have read my mind and continued to explain in a dark voice, "Or do you think Toby

knocked you out?"

It's not a feeling, it's something you see with your own eyes.

Subconsciously looking at Assistant Toby in the distance, he stood behind Dennis without changing his

face, with a blameless frankness and surprising calmness.

Do not do anything wrong, naturally will not be weak, just Toby this person, with Dennis for a long time,

hiding emotions is a good hand, so that people are not sure, whether this is a matter of self-expression,

or deliberately create the illusion.

My brain raced around, I calmed down and asked after Dennis, "Where are the volunteers?"

I wouldn't believe the person who tried the drug without seeing it with his own eyes was not involved.

Dennis was calm and looked to the mechanical door on the right and ordered in a cold voice, "Open

the door."

After a quick glance at Dennis, I walked reluctantly toward the open door, bouncing past two rooms and

finally seeing the volunteers who had taken a chance on my behalf.

One hundred square feet of room, divided into four equal space areas, the volunteers were circled by

transparent glass, which simply arranged beds and desks, and women in hospital gowns lived in them,

like commodities in a window, to facilitate the monitoring of the reaction to pharmaceuticals at any time.

"After the experiment is over, they can go back safe and sound, and get millions of thank you money,

and they will be under the care of THE George family for the rest of their lives." Dennis's voice was

faint, without any fluctuation, cold and lonely.

Although I knew that Dennis did these things completely for me, but still could not accept the cruelty of

taking another person's life, less than a minute, I rushed out of the laboratory.

Dennis dismissed the left and right and walked to me alone, "Just pretend you didn't see anything,

everything is arranged by me, even if there is retribution, it will not be your turn."

Life for life, equivalence, how easy it sounds, but all people are equal, not having money, you are

entitled to dominate other people's bodies, transferring all the risks and suffering of their own.

However, looking up at Dennis' determined and calm face, I couldn't say anything to blame him.

The care is chaos, when I was not for Clarie, made the same choice, Dennis also just can not let me

accident it.

Now that these people have been injected with the virus, they will die even if they call it off in the

middle, for them, there is no other choice but to wait for the antidote.

"Go out first." I didn't know what to say, except that the only thing I felt thankful for was that Dennis

hadn't risked his body.

All the way out, I was lost in my own thoughts with my head down. Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

I don't know why, but the uneasiness in my heart didn't abate a bit when I was clearly relieved of my

doubts.

Bend into the car, the remaining light glanced at Dennis, there is nothing unusual, is it really I am

worried about the sky?

Dennis calmly fastened his seat belt and didn't even look at me, but his voice rang out in a low, deep

voice, "I know what you're thinking."

He paused, his black eyes turned to stare at me, coldness in his eyes, "I will not want to die for you, but

none of us can die until the great revenge is repaid, so I will not make a move that will not benefit us,

think I am selfish?"

Obviously, the person with an aura of light, but at the moment inexplicably look sad, so that people can

not help but want to wrap his heart with a thousand holes.

The hanging heart suddenly fell to the ground, as long as he is safe, nothing is worth mentioning.

I raised the corners of my mouth and reached out to cover the back of his hand, "I'm glad you think so,

Professor Hamish just said that the poison in my body has begun to change, how long I can still hold

out is anyone's guess, but no matter what, what comes will always come, and if something happens to

you to test the medicine, who will control the situation, who will protect me and the baby? "

Dennis lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, not sure if he understood what I was saying, not

saying a word.