Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 1141 - Not too coordinated in that area?

The footsteps disappeared by the door before Folly came back to her senses and walked quickly

towards us.

Before he could sit down, he said while putting his bag away, "What's going on, Clarie suddenly ran

abroad to do what, the phone does not answer Facebook does not return?"

I was stunned for a moment, and it took me a few seconds to regain my wits and ask rhetorically,

"When did this happen, she didn't tell us about it?"

"You do not know?" Folly was greatly surprised, and vaguely guessed that there was a hidden agenda,

explaining, "I also learned only after asking the staff at the club, it's been three days, only that it was

out of the country, and nothing else was explained."

I can't help but sigh when I hear this, maybe those memories from the past are really too hard to bear,

going abroad for a break and wanting to escape this place of right and wrong for a while.

But it's too unsafe for a girl to be outside, so I hurriedly asked Dennis to think of something, "Go call

Brady and tell him to get someone to watch Clarie, okay?"

Dennis also did not answer, took out his phone and went to the balcony over the floor-to-ceiling

windows.

Folly probably sensed that the atmosphere was not right, looked twice and asked, "What's wrong with

him? Doesn't seem to be in a good mood, about Clarie?"

Even she could see that Dennis's ability to conceal his emotions was now much less than it used to be.

I shook my head, hoping Folly would give some substantive advice, "Benjamin brought an old friend

from Newton Town to my door two days ago, and after that, Dennis was acting strange, like he was

being pinched, do you think that's a possibility?"

"Whose handle is it, Dennis'?" Folly hastily waved her hand, "No way, with your man's intelligence, the

one who can do right by him under the sky has not been born yet, how can it fall into the mouth."

She paused for a moment, seemingly remembering something, and nervously came up to me and

whispered, "Is it that you guys aren't very coordinated in that area?"

A good deal of embarrassment, breathlessly rolled his eyes, "to say the business, do not be here

immodest."

Folly could do nothing about it and shrugged her shoulders to show that she could do nothing about it,

"Then I don't know, the hardest mind in the whole world to guess is Dennis'."

This I do not know, but I do not want to give up hope, want to prove that they are not so useless.

Now it seems that we can only hope that Dennis can redeem himself and overcome his demons.

After a moment of silence, Folly began to ask after Fidel, "How did Fidel get to you guys?"

"I was going to ask you that." I looked her in the eye and asked gossipingly, "How do you know each

other?"

Fidel and Larry is one word away, Folly also once mentioned that the left family is a military family,

perhaps these two people have some kind of connection is not necessarily.

Folly's reaction proved my suspicions.

She deflated her mouth and said, "Don't look at me like that, it's not a secret, Larry's family background

has been checked out by those crazy fans, you can look it up on the internet and it's all clear, why ask

me, between us, can we talk about something new?"

"So you're admitting that Fidel is Larry's brother."

Folly sighed and said impatiently, "Yes, you can see that and still ask me."

"Just curious." Smiling bitterly and dropping her eyes, it seems that Folly is not lying, judging from

Fidel's attitude just now, the Zuo family is indeed not very happy about her and Larry's affair.

To satisfy her curiosity, still explained briefly what had just happened, "He came for those black people

who have been appearing a lot lately and promised, to give us proper protection."

If Larry and Folly's affair comes to fruition, the Zuo family and The Lewis family will be relatives. In a

sense, Fidel is fair and impartial in what he does, and doesn't cross us for personal matters.

"Oh." Folly nodded, pretending to be full of care, but her cunning eyes kept beating around, completely

exposing the true feelings of her heart.

Soon, Dennis pulled open the glass window and walked in, "It's confirmed, Clarie is at Country M.

Brady is sending someone over right away."

"That's good." Brady's ability to get things done is still guaranteed, so I don't have to worry so much.

She picked it up, looked at me suspiciously, and said, "From the club?"

Only then did he press the answer button and put the phone to his ear, "What is it?"

A few moments later, and hung up directly, hurriedly re-crossed the bag to the arm, "Olivia brought

people to the clubhouse to make trouble, and the staff fought, I go to see."

Olivia again, is she not going to survive one day less of tossing and turning?

In Clarie's absence, I, as a mother, must guard her heart and soul for her.

Rising violently, she grabbed Folly's arm and told her not to rush off, "Wait for me to change my clothes

and accompany you!"

I'd like to see what new tricks Olivia, a brainless person, comes up with when she failed to plant

evidence last time.

You want to fight for the rest of your life, right?

I had been completely overwhelmed with anger and had completely missed Dennis' reaction.

When I went out and got into the car, Folly pulled out and only then did I react to the fact that Dennis

actually didn't accompany me to the scene this time to back me up like he did before.

I rolled down the window and looked in the rearview mirror, but I didn't find Dennis's figure at the door

to see him off, so I felt a little lost.

But then I quickly picked up the spirit, no one is anyone's appendage, I can still clean Olivia up without

Dennis!

......

When we arrived, the scene was chaotic.

The clubhouse lobby was packed, Olivia came with Quinn's hand, our staff was inside and the blacks

were outside in a circle, like an uprising, ready to violently seize "power".

Olivia's size was not suspect among the pile of men, but with her shrill voice and eloquent verbal

barking, it was still possible to clearly discern where she was.

"What are you yelling for? Believe it or not, I'll fire all of you later, dare to treat the boss with this

attitude!"

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"Proof? Clariana has said that I will take over the club from now on, and I will be in charge of all the big

and small things.

"No more patience, what are you standing around for, stone ah! Still not to drive out this group of thin-

armed pussies!"

Olivia gave the order, the black people like crazy, whistling, like monkeys "vomit vomit" rushed to grab

people.

The club's employees were not very good at fighting, holding not-quite-competent weapons, mops,

stools, and chairs, staying close together and trying to avoid being flushed out of the gap.

The one in front of the block, due to the small size, was slapped by the tall black man even two slaps,

glasses were knocked crooked, but still refused to let go of his partner, gritting his teeth and holding on.

Such cohesiveness is touching and emotional, Clarie did not choose the wrong person.

"Stop!" Folly and I shouted desperately, but because we were standing at the outermost level, the

conflict in the hall was too intense for our voices to carry through.

"Fuck." Folly cursed, turned on her heels and walked out.

When he broke in again, he had a horn in his hand, "All fuck off stop! (All fuck off stop!)"