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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 140

"Yes, I know!" There was no one in the villa, and it was still early. I found a seat and sat down. Looking at the scenery in the yard, I said, "When the baby is born, I will take the baby back to see you. Then she will call you godmother!"

She snorted. "Why do you call Godmother? Just call her mom. My baby will be the same in the future. Just call me mom!"

I found it funny. "Yes, yes, I'll listen to you."

“Alex is probably going back to the City P in the next few days. If you have nothing to do in the City P, you can chat with him and go out for a gathering. After the incident with his mother, he has more or less suppressed a lot of things in his heart, especially in the City P. When he sees the Thomson family, he probably feels even worse."

I nodded and sighed. "I'll call him later and ask him when he'll come to City P."

She replied, "By the way, remember his number. He changed his number. Last time he went back to Malaysia, he changed his phone again. He contacted me on WhatsApp."

All of us were used to the Alex's habit of changing numbers. We turned to the phone and said, "Well, give me his number. I'll remember it!"

With that, I turned on the speaker and prepared to use my mobile phone to record. Seeing Jenny cleaning the table in the living room, I went in and greeted her.

As he made a phone call and went upstairs, Diana heard the noise on my side and said, "Don't walk while recording the number. Go find paper and pen, or I'll send it to you later."

I had nothing to do, so I called her to talk. I didn't want to hang up, so I simply said, "I'll go to the study to find paper and notes."

The study was very big, so Dennis bought a lot of things. I put them around, looked through the drawer, found a piece of white paper, and asked Diana to record the number.

I talked to her about some trivial topics and noticed the dark yellow file bag in the drawer. I opened the bag while talking to Diana on the phone.

Seeing the contents of the document, I was a little absent-minded for a moment.

"By the way, can you still throw up now? The old man here said that you wouldn't throw up after seven months. Can I stick to seven months?" At the other end of the phone was Diana's complaint and wailing.

Staring at the words on the document, I lost the desire to chat and said, "Diana, I'll hang up first."

"What's wrong?"

"Something's up!" I said.

Hanging up the phone, I closed the drawer and felt uncomfortable. Maybe it was because the atmosphere in the study was too dull.

Downstairs, Jenny greeted me with a smile. "Mrs. George, do you have anything you want to eat? I'll make you some dessert."

"No need!" I didn't have the energy to deal with her. I replied lightly and walked out of the hall.

The City P is so big that I don't know where to go.

After leaving the villa, he wandered aimlessly on the street. When he looked up, he found that the place was strange.

In fact, I'm not that uncomfortable. Dennis wanted to divorce me. I knew about it from the day he married me, and I've been mentally prepared.

If the child hadn't come, he and I would have returned by now.

I wandered around aimlessly. I seemed to have lost my way. Looking at all kinds of people on the street, I didn't know where to go for a while!

It was very hot, so I simply found a place to sit down. When I went out, I was absent-minded and didn't bring my mobile phone and bag.

At this time, it seemed that he was really lost.

Seeing that it was getting dark, I was going to pick up the phone from the passers-by, but they were all rejected.

A black BMW was parked on the side of the road. I thought he was going to stop here, so I turned around and walked in another direction blankly.

"Clara!"

The man's deep voice came from behind me. I was not familiar with him, so I was stunned. When I looked back, I saw the window of the BMW was rolled down, revealing the man's handsome side face.

Hank!

"Why is he here?"

"Mr. Gibson, what a coincidence to meet you here!" I smiled and tried to cover up my embarrassment at this time.

He seemed to talk very little, and his eyes fell on my shoes. I walked too far, and my feet were ground to bleed, so I took off my shoes.

Looking at him like this, I felt a little embarrassed, but there was nowhere to hide, so I could only smile dryly.

"Get in the car!" He opened his mouth, but no emotions could be heard.

"No need!" I instinctively refused. "I just came out for a walk. I'll be back soon. I won't bother you anymore."

He frowned and said with slight displeasure, "It'll be harder for you to find the way back when it's getting dark!"

Eh!

I pursed my lips, looked down at the blood on my feet, and sighed silently. "What are you pretending for? It's already at this time."

After getting in the car, he glanced at me and didn't say much. "Put on your seat belt!"

I nodded. Seeing him start the car, I said, "The villa area!"

He didn't say anything but drove quietly.

The air was so quiet that it was horrible. My stomach was also growling and I felt very embarrassed.

He looked at me and raised his eyebrows slightly. "What do you want to eat?"

Feeling embarrassed, I lowered my head and said, "We'll be home soon. Let's go home and eat!"

"Spicy cuisine, or hot pot!"

"Hot pot!"

I opened my mouth and looked at him blankly. Seeing him raise his eyebrows, I bit my lips.

He parked the car in the parking area on the roadside and looked at me. "Let's go!"

After he got out of the car, he chose a hot pot restaurant on the side of the road. The decoration was very good, and the hot pot restaurant's business was very good.

The waiter found a place for us and handed the menu to Hank. The little girl couldn't help peeping at him several times.

Hank turned to the menu and looked at me. "What do you want to eat?"

I looked at the menu. I directly picked up a few dishes and looked at him after a pause. "I didn't bring out my mobile phone and wallet."

He nodded. "I'll pay the bill!"

Seeing that, I nodded and continued to pick a few more dishes. Then I handed the menu to the little girl in a daze.

The little girl took the menu and stole a few glances at him before she left.

She was beautiful and attractive. She loved beauty. Everyone had their own heart.

Looking at him, I said, "Mr. Gibson, thank you for what happened today and tonight!"

After all, he was the one who helped me. I can't remain silent and indifferent.

He frowned and replied faintly, "Yes!" Then there was nothing else to say.

The meal was extremely quiet. People who didn't know much about it had nothing to say. He was elegant and noble, attracting the attention of many people.

After filling my stomach, I put down my chopsticks and stopped moving.

He looked up and noticed my movements. He asked softly, "Are you full?"

I nodded and smiled!

He put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth elegantly, and said, "Let's go!"

This man's way of dealing with things made me unable to find any topic to talk to him for a while. I always felt that he was neither cold nor stern, but he was neither warm nor noisy. He could pass everything calmly here.

I got in the car and checked the time. It was already nine o'clock. 

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