Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 113

He picked up the phone and didn’t say anything, and just looked at me sarcastically.

“Dear, I’ve mailed you some fruit. Go and get it!” It was Diana.

Before I could say a word, he was one step ahead, “She’s busy!”

She was silent for a moment before saying, “It’s outside your house, not too far!”

“Diana, I’m holding her down now. Do you think she can get out now?” The words like spoken through gritted teeth.

Diana was silent for a while and presumably didn’t know what to say so she just hung up.

Dennis directly turned my phone off and looked at me without a word. I knew he was angry.

After having sex with him. I was almost exhausted. The feeling of being forced to have sex was extremely unpleasant.

He held me in his arms. Having succeeded in his desire, he smiled at me and said, “Get up for a shower!”

“NO! I don’t want to move. I am tired!”

Tired and sore, I didn’t want to move at all.

Perhaps because his body was satisfied that his bad mood smoothed out and he kissed me lightly on my lips, smiling at me. “More Exercise!” he said.

My eyes closed.

After lying in his arms for a while, I got up and went into the bathroom as my skin was a little sticky. I could still remember the feeling when warm water showered on my skin and the redness hurt so much. After a few hasty rinses, I lay down on the bed with my eyes closed.

I was extremely sleepy and fall asleep before he came out of the bathroom. I could probably be perceived that he had snuggled me for a while and went out.

When I woke up, it was already dark. Sleeping during the day is not a good habit as I felt more tired so that I kept lay in bed for a while before getting up.

Dennis seemed to be on the phone talking, and downstairs Nanny had prepared food. She hurried into the kitchen to bring some food for me as she saw me coming down.

I didn’t have much of an appetite. Just for a little.

It was raining heavily outside. There was a doorbell ringing Since Nanny was busy in the kitchen, I got up to open the door.

It was Nova.

She was in her twenties. Young and energetic. Wearing fancy clothes may not cover her shining youth beauty.

Furthermore, she was very good at dressing up, a casual and simple chiffon aqua green matched with black wide-leg waist-length trousers, a simple string of necklaces and accessories on her snow-white neck with her hair up in a bun. All her is good enough.

“How do you do? Mrs. Clara, I came here to deliver some urgent files to Mr. Dennis!” Upon saying this, she put away her umbrella and I could notice that her blue eyes glanced towards behind me.

Obviously, she was looking for Dennis.

I nodded.

I staggered my body and said, “Come in!”

It was still raining outside that I couldn’t help thinking how could Dennis let a girl come to the house to deliver it in this bad weather?

Dennis, who was in the study, came out and was a little surprised to see Nova and asked, “Where’s Toby?

Nova smiled naively and said, “his girlfriend is sick so he is not available.”

She handed the all to Dennis.

Nanny welcomed her with a glass of water looking at Dennis and said, “Sir, Clara seems to have no appetite but she likes to eat the pumpkin porridge you cooked!”

These words were not spoken to Dennis but Nova.

It wasn’t hard to see the blush on Nova’s face.

Nanny probably cared so much about me and him.

I didn’t know Dennis well, but I did at least know him somewhat. He has responsibility and love for Oliviain his mind! But he was not a philanderer indeed.

Dennis took the file and looked at me while he took the file from her.

Nova knew that she couldn’t stay much longer, so she took a quick look and left.

As Dennis went upstairs, Nanny pulled me in and said, “Clara, why did you let another woman in? That girl’s eyes are all over your man, why do you still act like you don’t care?”

“Oh, what?” I couldn’t help but laugh, “Well she is a secretary.”

“She likes him, so you should be careful!”

When Dennis came downstairs, she stopped talking and went into the kitchen.

I had slept for a long time and my eyes were a little uncomfortable, so I went to wash up and came out to find a bowl of pumpkin porridge on the table.

Dennis was sitting in the living room with a book read.

When he saw me coming out, he looked at me and said, “Just for a taste of the porridge.”

“You cooked it?”

He nodded and said, “Taste it!”

Surprisingly he did it. I wasn’t hungry at the moment that just had a bit.

But I was a little touched.

I couldn’t help but look at the man reading on the sofa...

I was a little distracted by the handsomeness of him, with his stiffness and reserve, like a warrior in a Western European noble with the light of breaking dawn.

That was different from Leo, who carried a vampire-like coldness and viciousness in his bones, and even though he was occasionally gentle and attentive, could not be hidden in any way.

“Am I handsome?” his eyebrows rising.

I tore my gaze from the back of him. Only to see him already sitting across from me.

“When did you... get here?” I asked.

He raised an eyebrow again, “When you looked at me with infatuation!”

“OK?... Stay low?”

Looking down at the porridge that was still mostly left in front of me, I couldn’t finish all this. Because I had already eaten so I smiled and said, “I can’t!”

His eyes fell on the porridge and frowned.

I kept my words, “I’ve finished a lot before this porridge.” In a lower voice, “I’m not a pig!”

He laughed. “I don’t have a penchant for raising pigs!” he took my porridge and began to send it into his mouth.

‘He eats what I ate! How intimate it is!’

Looking at him, I couldn’t help but blush.

He put the bowl down and glanced at the watch. “It’s still early. Let’s walkout!”

‘Yes, but...’

Looking at him, I got up and said, “It’s raining outside!”

“It will stop!”

“Pregnant women can’t sit all the time. You need proper exercise every day, preferably a slow walk for one to two hours a day.”

‘When did he know it?’ My eyes fell on the book he had just been reading, The Hills Encyclopedia of Pregnancy.

So that’s what he had just been reading so intensely?