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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 205

After dealing with the George Group, Dennis went back to City P with me.

 

It was a week later that I learned that Olivia had miscarried and that she herself had become neurotic.

 

After the agreement with JD Technology Co., Ltd., I handled all the later arrangement work.

 

So I was busy for a week after coming back from Newton Town.

 

I met Luna and Olivia at the hospital, where she had lost a lot of weight and Luna was holding her up for a checkup.

 

We came face to face in the corridor.

 

I got kicked in the stomach because of Steven. The tests said there was a risk of uterine rupture, so Dennis brought me in for a checkup.

 

“Dennis, you’ve finally come to see me!” When Olivia saw Dennis, tears filled her face and she ran into Dennis’s arms.

 

Dennis tried to stagger it, but she was so weak that she sat slumped on the floor, tugging at Dennis’s pants, “Dennis, my baby is gone, and Calvin said as he left that I would be happy as long as I followed you. But you don’t want me now, and the baby’s gone, and I can’t seem to be happy.”

 

At the mention of Calvin, Dennis frowned and bended over to help her up, “There’s still a long way to go. Take good care of yourself.”

 

His words were too bland to show any emotion.

 

But for Olivia, it was the best medicine. She pulled him, tears streaming down her face, “Dear Brother, I don’t want anything more. I was wrong. I was wrong about what happened. Please don't be mad at me. I don’t care about anything else as long as you want to see me, okay? I’m gonna do what Calvin said. If you ever marry, your wife will be my sister, and I will treat Clara like my own sister.”

 

She cried as she spoke, “I used to be capricious and unreasonable. But dear brother, I will change. I will be obedient.”

 

Dennis frowned. After all, she was the one he had taken care of for years. He couldn’t just let go.

 

He looked at me without speaking, but I knew what he meant.

 

After a pause, I said, “You can stay with her! I’ll find the doctor myself.

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He pressed his lips together. “I’ll see you later?”

 

“No, she needs you more.” He was worried about her, as he probably would have been if he had followed me. Why should I humiliate myself?

 

Seeing this, Olivia said to me with tears in her eyes, “Clara, you’re still angry with me, aren’t you? I apologize on behalf of my mother. I really don’t know anything about that. If I had, I would have stopped her.”

 

With that, she fell to her knees heavily toward me, her eyes misted with tears, and she looked very sincere.

 

On her knees, she drew people from the corridor and even the ward.

 

Luna, who had been silent, tried to pull her for a moment, but could not, and fell to her knees and said mournfully, “This is all my fault. Olivia had no idea you were kidnapped the other night. I did it all by myself. Now that you’ve done the same thing with Olivia’s baby, can all that anger go away?”

 

I scowled and felt cold in my heart. What a nice drama!

 

“Little girl, we all make mistakes in this world, so don’t give them a hard time.”

 

“Yeah! Besides, she’s sick. Don’t put her on the spot.”

 

The noise of the discussion all around was louder and louder, and it seemed that I was the one who was unreasonable.

 

Looking at the mother and daughter on the ground, I really didn’t know what to say. “If you really want forgiveness, you should go to the cemetery and see my kid that you suffocated. Olivia, what do I have to do with the death of your baby? Did I strangle it? Or did I suffocate it? You were afraid that Yara George would take your baby for A DNA test. And if it turned out that the kid wasn’t Dennis’s, you were done with him. You were just being selfish and afraid to have the baby, so you made up an excuse that I did it!”

 

If I could do that, I would have been able to save my child when Mrs. Knight had me taken and my child suffocated. My child would not be killed alive by you. You did something wrong and not everything could be forgiven on your knees.”

 

After that, I took a few steps back and went straight into the elevator and down the stairs.

 

In the car. Dennis followed.

 

I sneered. “Aren’t you supposed to stay with Olivia?”

 

He got into the cab, grabbed my chin and kissed me hard.

 

He said forcefully, “Clara, do you have to hurt people like this? “

 

Pushing him away, I said, “I’m sorry.

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I didn’t mean to hurt your sweetheart. Next time, I’ll control myself.”

 

I struggled a few times and felt a faint anger in my heart. “Dennis, you don’t have to humiliate me like that. If you want to stand up for Olivia, you can just slap me. At least you’re relieved, and so am I.”

 

He stopped and made me look him in the eye with the most violent force. “Are you not angry because you don’t think I’m important enough or because you don’t care?”

 

I was stunned.

 

He looked at me with his dark eyes, “You think I’m going to defend Olivia because in your eyes, I’m not your husband at all, and I’m not going to think for you and take your side, right?”

 

I pursed my lips and looked at him faintly.

 

After a pause, I said, “No!”

 

He was responsible for Olivia, even though he knew a lot about her, because of Calvin, there was no way he could let her go.

 

Besides, from an outsider’s perspective, it was true that I lost a child and Olivia also lost a child, so we both suffered the same thing, so I should be relieved.

 

I shouldn't have hated Olivia. I shouldn't have held on to it.

 

From an outsider’s point of view, it should be over anyway.

 

Dennis stared at me with a sneer in his throat, “You don't even think of me as a father. As far as you're concerned, in this marriage, you don't care what I end up doing. After the baby was gone, the person you relied on was Hank. When you wanted to help someone, the person on the plan was Leo. I’m not even the last person you turn to for help with your problems. Clara, what am I to you? An unimportant ornament?”

 

Looking at him, I kind of wanted to laugh, “You’re the one who cares about Olivia. You’re the one who wasn’t there for me when I was in trouble. You're the one who came to Olivia in the middle of the night. It was you who visited Olivia so many times in the middle of the night. I don’t have god’s vision to see what kind of existence you are to me.”

 

I had been generous. I didn’t stand in his way of taking care of Olivia, and I didn’t resent him for not taking the child’s hatred to heart. I even went so far as to persuade him to take care of Olivia if she needed him. I didn’t know why he was still not happy with me when I’ve done all these.

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