Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 1128 - As you are, so be it

"Late ...... Ann."

The phone hung up for a few seconds before I came back to my senses as an afterthought, rolled over

and propped my head up and asked Dennis, "How did you know Larry was at that bar?"

"I don't know." Dennis' mouth lifted in a smug beard, without opening his eyes, with the subdued look of

having everything under control.

"You don't know?" I didn't believe it, "Then how can you be sure that Folly will be picked up?"

Dennis then lifted his eyes, dark eyes, and looked at me deeply, "Because I know exactly what it's like

to miss and not see." Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

"Tell me carefully?" I suddenly got excited and waited excitedly for his explanation.

Dennis slowly closed his eyes again and refused to cooperate, "My mouth is dry, I don't have the

strength to continue~"

Leo's bitchy and beguiling look was simply learned by him to the essence.

After all, don't you just want to take advantage of it?

But who let me want to hear the gossip, in order to satisfy curiosity, although reluctantly, or black face,

quickly leaned down in Dennis a kiss on the cheek.

"Okay, now you can talk!"

Dennis face flashed momentary smugness, although quickly collected, but I can still see clearly.

Clara ah Clara, you should have been tougher just now, crying and hanging, he can still not say?

Bye bye let him take advantage of it!

It's a good thing Dennis does what he says he's going to do and there are no more ruses.

He moved his body to a more comfortable position, a hand through the gap between the neck and

pillow, and smoothly wrapped around me, with a little force, my whole person will be on his chest, the

broad palm began to restlessly roam in my body.

Heh, man!

Just as he was about to have a fit, Dennis finally spoke up without slowing down.

"What do I do when I know you're not around and I can't get in touch?"

"How?"

"In a place where no one can see, adjust the flight mode and call your number over and over again."

"You're talking about that time in HL Area, right?" Recalling the past, the mood seems to be much

calmer, afraid of evoking some bad emotions, so I thought of pressing the topic down, "I understand,

before you had too many things that you could not say, it's all in the past, what is important is the

present moment."

"Well." Dennis understood my thoughts, did not continue to go deeper, continued, "I mean, feelings are

like a flood of beasts, not human can stop, even I can not stop the thoughts come, over and over again

in solitude out of control, let alone Larry?"

I seem to have some understanding, blankly nodded in recognition, and suddenly remembered

something, raised the volume violently said, "But Folly said, will stop in time, should have long blocked

Larry's contact information, right? How can he call through ......"

"Ow! Could it be!?"

At the end of the day, I suddenly realized that the sound of voice, the thing to this is not clear?

The first thing you can do is to say a thousand words, she was not able to ruthlessly cut off the

connection between each other after all.

The message can be read and not returned, the phone can be watched not to answer, she is in no one

to watch his love rampage, the surface is indifferent, but the heart is in a duel with reason, until finally,

defeated.

Before that, whether it is Zack or Larry, in my eyes, Folly treats feelings with a unique rational

consideration of adults, can weigh the pros and cons well, even if not to the whole body, but also to put

themselves in the lowest risk position.

But this rational obviously can not estimate Larry's temperament, from Folly's performance, he has

become an irregular variable in her life.

I lay my whole body on Dennis' chest and patted it with my hand, "Eh, how do you know so much about

Folly? Sent someone to spy on her?"

"I'm not that bored." Dennis grabbed my hand and explained, "Larry's current curiosity is considered

the top of the circle, countless pairs of eyes are watching, still need my people to follow? But I did step

in and press a lot of news for the two of them."

I instantly smelled the ambiguity and unconsciously opened my eyes wide, playfully set Dennis' words,

"Hey, what's the news? What's the news?"

Dennis suddenly rolled over and pinned me underneath, reacting, his hands had been raised above his

head and held in a death grip, "Since you are so on top of these things, why don't you experience it in

real life?"

With that, his free hand went through the hem of his shirt and nonchalantly explored my vacuum

pajamas.

Knowing that he was going to play for real, I hurriedly begged for mercy, "Dennis, husband, I was

wrong, I'm not interested, no more questions, never again, you stop it!"

Dennis lowered his head, his whole face came up to me, and deliberately rubbed his nose against the

tip of my nose, "Don't you know that the mouth of the eater is short?"

"What?" I froze for a moment and then gasped, "That bowl of dessert ...... you mean?!"

I said how kind he was!

"Or what?" Dennis said with a low breath, "Mending, you have to do something to vent it out, right?"

"......" I'll never eat his tonic stew again!

Although but, I'm really not in the mood!

"Dennis......" I have a bitter face, still pretending to be pitiful, "today accompanied Clarie in the company

busy all day, and later went shopping, really tired, or else, another day? "

After saying that made a swallowing motion, really not sure to dissuade this lustful wolf.

However, Dennis was surprisingly nice to talk to and let go of me without saying a word and lay back

down.

Not waiting for me to speak, and leisurely speak, "the world does not leak the wall, especially Larry is a

big tree attracts the wind, the news will sooner or later to the left side of the family, that is the real fishy

rain."

I didn't dare to answer Dennis' words and lay down beside him at ease, leaning against him and

sleeping peacefully.

What if the background of the left family is strong, even if the use of military forces, Folly is not a

character of knocking out the teeth and swallowing blood, who suffered a loss is not certain.

......

Because of the close ties between Foris Wine and Skully, Clarie decided to take the bull by the horns

and propose a takeover of Hensley Town's largest wine company.

Once the project is in place, the George Group will provide the wine for the clubhouse on its own,

avoiding the risk of counterfeit wine and preventing people from taking advantage of the opportunity to

tamper.

After getting the information from Folly and confirming that Danial and QuinnLucas and others had a

private deal, Clarie and I immediately left for Hensley Town to make a formal offer.

I had an appointment with the person in charge of the other party at a Korean restaurant, and after I got

off the plane, I took a taxi straight to the agreed place.

Then I pushed open the door of the box, but I didn't know whether I should lift my foot to go in.

In the box, in addition to the head of Hensley Town with a Mediterranean head, there was another man

sitting with his back to us, that thin five short body, carbon black complexion, so recognizable that it

was hard to pretend not to recognize.

Clarie's decision to buy Hensley Town's company was impromptu, not many people in the know, Quinn

actually figured out her intentions in advance and arrived first, it seems that this guy from a small gang,

but also not the simple-minded category.

"It's Miss Clariana, right?" The person in charge got up to greet Clarie, treating me like a secretary, "I

heard that you are young, I didn't expect to be so young, really young and talented, come, come, come,

take a seat."

Clarie gave me a look and waited for me to say something.

Without waiting for me to say anything, Quinn's broken English squeaked out, "Miss Kennedy, are you

scared?"

The effortless phrase seemed to poke a hole in Clarie's heart, and she reached out to take me by the

hand and led me graciously in to sit down, keeping it up the whole time, smiling and not showing a

trace of timidity.

The head of the company was in high spirits and seemed particularly pleased to be able to work with

the George Group, "Miss Clariana is very kind, it's an honor to work with Hensley Town, and the two of

you even came here personally, it's really too sincere. The three of us will work together to create a

new wine empire! When that happens, there will be nothing left for Foris Wine!"

He was obviously a little drunk, but his words were still coherent.

It seems that before we came, Quinn had already made a verbal agreement as the George Group's

partner, so that the other party would assume that the future cooperation would be jointly financed by

the three parties.

I had hoped to make a quick fix, but I got a bellyful of defeat, until the end, Clarie and I tacitly agreed

not to mention the acquisition.

The head of Hensley Town was so drunk that he was picked up as soon as the meal was over. Quinn

took us to the door, and before getting into the car, he called me aside.

"Miss Kennedy, I hope this situation today, is the first and the last time, go back and persuade Dennis

to sign with us as soon as possible, we have been working very well together, don't spoil this love."

Sure enough, half a cut shorter than me, raised his eyes to look at me, most of the whites of the eyes

are turned over, some hideous and horrible.

"I think you misunderstand, we've never worked together, and it's not up to me to make any decisions

Dennis wants to make."

Quinn shook his head as he listened, looking extremely impatient, "I don't want to hear this, we've been

bound since the day I bought your painting, don't try to get rid of us and go it alone, understand?"

He gave me a fierce glare, walked out a few steps and turned back, "If you disregard the previous love,

I don't mind creating some trouble in your life."

With those words, Quinn took off.

Looking at his even somewhat comical back from a distance, I gave a cold laugh.

I have encountered less trouble in my life? This kind of threat, which is not at all lethal.