Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 1186 - Explanation is a cover-up

I was so blocked by him that I couldn't say anything, so I could only agree for the time being, "Okay,

then I'll trouble you to watch Jamie and the others for the next few days." Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

"It's quite troublesome." Leo said in a serious voice, "So you better come back quickly to pick people

up."

The swordsman's mouth and bean curd heart are clearly afraid that I am too dangerous outside,

disguised as urging me to go back, I smiled and nodded in agreement, "Yes, I will return immediately

after finishing my business, without delay."

"Be careful in all things."

"I will." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

The sky outside the window was cloudy and dreary, and I couldn't tell what time it was, so I opened my

phone again to look at it two more times.

10:40 am.

I think I slept all day and night. I wonder how Dennis and Toby are doing.

Benjamin does not want me to die, which means that I already have some weight for him. This is my

bargaining chip, and with the bottom card, I will not always be passive when I face Benjamin in the

future.

In fact, people like him don't love people at all, they just don't want to lose.

If I die, he won't have a chance to compete with Dennis and will always be a loser.

I can't die, but I have to make Benjamin think that I'm not afraid of death, so that he will have something

to fear.

Recuperating in the hospital, the last thing I lacked was time. Taking advantage of the gap in

Benjamin's absence, I searched the approximate location of the island, based on my memory.

Unfortunately, after zooming in on the map, there are countless surrounding islands, and with only my

meager sense of direction, I can't pinpoint which one it is.

Benjamin chose there as a factory, probably for the same reason, once the surrounding islands are

searched by the police, they can also receive information in time to respond.

Near noon, the door of the ward opened again and Benjamin came in carrying a thermos box, looking,

again, intent on seeking consideration with the image of a good family man.

There are six dishes in total, four dishes and one soup and one dessert, which is a generous meal for a

sick person.

Benjamin was silent as he set up the lunch box, took the dishes, and put them in front of me before

speaking unhurriedly, "Eat."

I swept my head down and looked at him coldly again, stubbornly refusing to move my chopsticks and

deliberately making things difficult, "With a gunshot wound in my shoulder and a dizzy head, how can I

eat by myself?"

Benjamin raised his eyes to stare at my forehead and turned to go out to call someone, "I'll go get the

nurse."

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I subconsciously scraped my neck back and hesitated before reluctantly opening my mouth and biting

into the edges of the peas, passing one section after another into my mouth to chew.

I can't help but feel the healing of the food, I can't help but see the light, not to mention, it's really quite

delicious.

But on the surface I acted very normal, even some provocative deliberate demon, "You made it? It's still

almost better than Dennis'. It's barely edible."

Without changing his face, Benjamin took another piece of meat to my mouth before saying slowly,

"That's what Dennis made."

"......" I almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, not so playful.

"I was afraid you wouldn't eat, so I gave him a little something in exchange for making the meal

himself." Benjamin concentrated on adjusting the angle of his chopsticks, as if feeding me was a big

deal and couldn't be sloppy, so I was really flattered.

"What's good about it?" I asked as I ate. Dennis was familiar with my tastes, so it was no wonder it

tasted moderately salty.

"Something you're not interested in." Benjamin put down his chopsticks and served a bowl of soup in

front of me, reminding, "This is highly nutritious, drink more."

I don't even look at it, obsessed with the deal between Dennis and him, "What's in it for me?"

"You're a repeater?" Benjamin frowned slightly between his eyebrows, his face tinged with a few

moments of thin anger.

I do not speak, but the good mood is swept away, suddenly a face black pressure, legs, leaned directly

behind the raised bed, drooping face to indicate that they do not want to communicate with him.

"Did Dennis ever say you were a pain in the ass?" Benjamin's words were grim, clearly less

enthusiastic about the way men and women get along.

Trouble? It's called a sweet burden!

I am under tremendous psychological pressure to accompany you in this flirtation, not only do you not

thank me for my hard work, but also pick and choose, questioning my ability as an actor?

I tilted my face even further away and simply ignored his presence, giving him a deeper appreciation of

what it's like to eat a closed door.

The atmosphere in the ward once again became tense, Benjamin directly put down the chopsticks,

clucking on the table to tap a warning, "You can't finish it, it means Dennis is not a good cook, I can

make him never appear in front of you with one phone call."

I also came to temper, turned to sit up straight, aggressive glare back, "is not the phone betrayal set,

even for their own lives can betray the people, lowlife, I despise you, you have the ability to call out the

phone in front of me, you play, after playing I immediately bite my tongue without rest, who does not do

who is a grandson! Fight!"

Benjamin, who has always been a warm and relaxed Benjamin, wrinkled his brow with a deep furrow,

and his resigned eyes were clearly saying that I was unreasonable, but he was really angry, and all he

could do was to glare at me fiercely, and he could not say anything grand.

In the past, he was a nobleman, a drug lord, but no matter which identity is noble and reserved, there is

no any opposite sex around him to show the unique female nonsense fun, or he has seen other women

cry and hang themselves, and confidently feel that even if it falls on their heads, they can also navigate

all the variations of women with ease.

But there is a difference between paper and real combat, and the reality is that he has squared away

the big wheel.

Just as he thought he could control Dennis's life, it was actually nothing more than a flashy illusion.

I smiled, politely posed two charming attitude, stretched out his neck interested in measuring him,

looking at his eyes starry-eyed burning teenage first love-like panic, suddenly out, "Let me guess, the

reason why I woke up to see the first person is you, the reason is not that you can not wait to do

something to me, but you want to see me all the time, right? "

Benjamin, of course, would not admit it, gritting his teeth, deliberately making himself look as ghastly as

that day in the air-raid shelter, "Don't use your tricks on me, I'm here and you're awake, it only means

that the doctor is very good at medicine and has calculated the time too precisely. patient and waste a

whole day?"

I answered almost immediately with a rhetorical question, "You wouldn't?"

Benjamin froze for half a second, just half a second, then affirmed, "Of course."

Half a second is enough to say it all.

He actually did guard me for that long.

Most importantly, Benjamin was completely oblivious to the fact that he was explaining it to me.