Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 957 is still too young

After the George Group headquarters moved to City P, the George Residence sub has been idle, even

Uncle Andrew they do not often go back, Dennis was so busy that he actually in the two places back

and forth so often.

Subconsciously will frown more tightly, no wonder this period of time Dennis often will be inexplicable

contact, it seems to have nothing to do with this matter.

The answer, I think, is hidden in the George Residence.

Seeing that I was in deep thought, the man all reminded again, "My reward applies to the investigation

of Dennis' whereabouts, if you want to know what happened in this mansion, that is a different price."

"Understand, I will personally handle these matters, you continue to follow Dennis on." It's not a matter

of money, it's just that the George Residence is not a dangerous situation, and if there are really any

unknown secrets inside, there's no need to let too many outsiders know.

The man nodded, didn't answer again, gave Janice a sideways glance , then got up and walked out.

I was just about to open my mouth to stop the person and ask for more details, when Janice suddenly

spoke up, "Boss."

I sat back on the couch with a puzzled look on my face.

"City P has the power of City P. It's not our territory to show our faces."

I think this explanation is reasonable, spying on such things, it should be given to people who have little

presence, so simply pull away from the topic, "book two tickets to Newton Town, you accompany me a

piece."

"No problem." Janice nodded respectfully.

Just after I finished, I received an unfamiliar phone call.

The man who spoke was a middle-aged man with a gruff voice, "Are you Clara, Ms. Kennedy?"

"It's me, is something wrong?" I don't remember befriending a man with such a gregarious personality

other than Bradley.

"This is Southern police station, your client is suspected of criminal damage, we have it under control,

you have to come over here." So it was the police station.

This period of time is to receive a few economic disputes in the relationship, but both sides are dignified

people, have been doing their best to negotiate, but do not just leave a face, not to the point of using

force to solve.

I couldn't really remember who it was for a while, "Excuse me, is it convenient to ask who was

detained?"

There was a pause on the other side of the phone, and the voice of a police officer asking, "Name."

Then a droning male voice came over the receiver, "Larry Felton."

Larry Felton?

This surname is not often seen in City P.

I'm pretty sure the client in hand doesn't have this person.

However, the police did not give me time to explain, "Do you hear me? Come here quickly."

After saying that, the phone was put down directly.

Because of Bradley's lawsuit, the firm became famous in City P. It was understandable that those

people mentioned Leon's name when they were in trouble, but why did they come to me, a new lawyer

with neither strength nor fame?

Moreover, it is a criminal case, I do not want to have too much contact with such parties, so I did not

take it seriously, but the police station and two calls in a row in the afternoon, I had to take the time to

go to a trip.

Doing this line of lawyers, in and out of the police station is a common thing and the police to play a

good relationship is very important, not because of a trumped up phone call, bad reputation.

Temporary detention point is set on the right side of the office lobby, a clear look at the door, which held

only a young man, a bruise on the face, should be a loss in the course of an argument.

Although the hair is also messed up, but the victory in the young, delicate features, it is not difficult to

see the original handsome look, and Larry the name is still a good match.

After looking at each other for two seconds, I was even more convinced that I had never crossed paths

with this person.

"You're the lawyer representing this guy?" The voice was recognizable as the officer who called me,

"Why are you here now?"

"There's been a delay." I replied with a smile, "May I ask what my client has committed?"

"Violence." The police recorded in the hands of the review form, the attitude of some impatience, "the

morning of a man beaten, onlookers reported to the police, a question two people simply do not know,

ask him why he did it, on a phrase, 'I want to fight on the fight', listen, this eye there is king law? " Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

How angry the police are, how helpless I am.

Obviously this Larry is not what good stubble, simple-minded, limbs, when things will only hands, such

a person, I have never had a good feeling, as the representative of the lawyer, I guess the police have

been included in the same category of people, even dislike.

To all come, only by hand to bail people out, all as a quiet, I do not want to endlessly bombarded by

phone calls.

I'm sorry, can I talk to my client first?"

This is a legal right, the police did not say anything, nodded and let me go in.

Larry from the moment I stood in the doorway, has gotten up and walked to the iron fence, this moment

is full of smug tingling, the smile on his face gangly.

"Ms. Kennedy, you're finally here, bail me out, it's just too boring to stay here." Larry said playfully.

Half a meter away, I stopped, crossed my arms over my chest, and surveyed the man with good grace.

Moved to hit someone, was locked up for a day, and now the eyes are still clear and sunny, full of

young energy, I really do not know whether to say he has no heart, or do not know how to die.

"You know me?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

Larry smiled at the words, "Miss Kennedy's fame in City P is so big who can not know, billionaire

Bradley and The Whaley Group recently that a single investment case, is not you handled? I believe

that with Miss Kennedy's ability, she will be able to get me out of here, right?"

I looked at him with a smile, and did not answer, Bradley's lawsuit is my decision to take the right, but in

the courtroom arguments, including interviews with the media afterwards, it was Leon, only those who

have really figured out the big picture, and know what is at stake, only clear my role in it.

This man is but twenty-five or twenty-six years old, how to look at it is a floundering, no reason to

analyze those information by themselves.

There is only one possibility, he has investigated me, or the people behind him know me like the back

of their hand.

I didn't want to waste time, after thinking for a moment, I simply opened the door, "You have two

choices, first, tell the truth and then soon you can leave this boring place, second, prepare to spend the

night here tonight."

Larry did not answer immediately, just playfully stood still and looked at me, the defiant expression on

his face as if provoking me, he was betting, betting that I would not go.

Still too young, the mind is written on the face.

The words fell, less than half a minute of confrontation across the air, I turned directly, lifting my feet

towards the outside.

Not surprisingly, the man relented.

"I say!"

I hooked my lips and smiled, stopping where I was, without looking back.

"I'm Folly's boyfriend."