Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 69

“I don’t deserve it?” I smiled as a reply to her arrogance, “We have been married for two years. And now you insist that I don’t deserve it? You deem yourself qualified enough to match him just because you manage to turn yourself into the daughter of the richest woman from an orphan?”

“Clara, he doesn’t even love you. Don’t you think it’s meaningless to be with him?”

I furrowed my brows and smiled, “Yes! No matter how far he will go beyond our marriage or whoever he loves. He will still return himself to me because I am his wife. And my baby will still call him dad aboveboard!”

“Clara!” she looked sullen, “that’s the marriage you ask for? I can offer you whatever you want! But I have only one request from you—just divorce Dennis, okay?”

She required in a humble way. Before that, I might have been moved because I would deem her too infatuated with Dennis. But now, I felt so pathetic for her. She didn’t beg because of her love for Dennis. Instead, it was out of a sense of pity because she failed to capture his heart.

As this kind of sense had been kept too long, it would grow into obsession. And thus it had nothing to do with love.

I couldn’t help snickering. Then I squinted at her, “Olivia, I am just curious about the question—do you really love him? Or do you just simply base your relationship with him on your own will because you once failed to get his love?”

As proud as she had always been, she still struggled to remain composed to keep her dignity. Then she refuted in a low voice, “How dare you challenge my relationship with him? You are just a mistress who stole him from me!”

I smiled, “Hilarious! So why did Dennis marry a mistress like me?” I paused and then continued, “Oh, by the way, Dennis starts to keep himself away from you recently, right? Do you know why?”

I approached and looked at her with a mocking face, “Because I told him I hated him sleeping with another woman. If he dared to do that again, he could never get on my bed!”

“Bullshit!”

I sneered, “Really? So could you explain why he would ask me for a handjob rather than come to you?”

She was rendered so incredible. Seeing that, I felt better. For me, teasing an Angelic bitch like her brought me great fun.

“Alright! Let’s see if he still cares about me.”

She let out a weird smile. Her delicate face started to approach and then she dragged me forward. Suddenly, she threw herself toward the tower piled up by glasses of wine.

All the glasses fell down as soon as she hit. Glasses broke into pieces and scattered all over the ground. Even some of the guests standing beside got cut by the fragments.

Shriek sounded and some of them hurried to dodge. While there were still a number of guests looking shocked but confused.

“Olivia!” Luna exclaimed. Then the lobby fell into chaos.

Someone rushed by beside me and hurried to held her up, who was lying in the middle of the falling tower.

He cleaned up those fragments on her body and put her on a couch. Then there came some family doctors to check her wound.

Someone started to call an ambulance while some of the guests tried to comfort Luna.

Soon, Olivia slightly opened her eyes and started at Dennis with her puppy dog eyes, “Dennis!”

“I am here!” Said Dennis while frowning. The annoyance shown on his face just now seemed to fade away.

“It hurts!” Olivia grabbed the end of his shirt with her pale hand.

Then a car was stopped outside the gate. Dennis held her up, “Don’t say anything! Just rest if you still feel hurt.”

Olivia stayed quiet while leaning against his body.

While Dennis was walking away with Olivia in his arms, he fixed his dark eyes on me. I could tell nothing from his gaze. Then he stepped out of the lobby.

But there came the gossips.