Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 136 Everyone Has His Own Way

"You would like it!" Alex was in a good mood and put food into his bowl from time to time which made

them looked especially ambiguous.

I could see any good of the lunch.

Mario was going to be hospitalized, but he didn't want to stay in the hospital, so he went home after

paid for a private doctor. Diana was almost healed, so she naturally didn't want to be hospitalized.

Alex threw the car key to me and said, "I'm also going back to Malaysia. Call me if you have any

problems."

Dennis and I was about to take the plane, so we went back to the villa to pack up.

When we arrived in City P, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening. Someone was waiting outside the

airport to pick up us with a black Benz.

Dennis pushed the suitcase and pulled me. A middle-aged man got out of the car and said respectfully,

"Mr. George!"

Dennis nodded and handed the suitcase to him. Then he helped me get into the car. I was a little

sleepy while heard Dennis say that he was Andy, the housekeeper of his aunt."

I nodded and greeted him. It didn't take long for me to fall asleep on Dennis' shoulder. Maybe it was

because of taking the plane for a long time, in additions of the busy day, I slept very soundly.

I didn't even know how Dennis had brought me back.

When I woke up the next day, I was stunned. Looking at the familiar decorations in the room, I was a

little confused. I remembered that I had already arrived in City P with Dennis yesterday, what's wrong?

But soon I noticed that although the decoration in the bedroom was the same as that in the villa in

Newton Town, the things here looked newer and almost had not been used. It was a little less buzz

here, probably because it had just been finished.

Lying on the bed for a while, I woke up. The bedroom was decorated the same as the one in the villa,

even the washing boards were the same. Dennis seemed to have been arranged it according to my

habits.

Stepping out of the bathroom, I saw Dennis standing in the bedroom in a black suit and smiling to me,

"Did you sleep well last night?"

I nodded and looked at his black custom-made suit. After a pause, I said, "You can try other colors!"

I bought him other colors before, but they were almost hung in the cabinet all the time.

He raised his eyebrows and walked toward me. "I will try!" He wanted to pull me out of the bedroom.

I paused for a moment and said, "Wait a minute, let me change my clothes!"

"Let's go down and eat breakfast first. You can change it later!"

I frowned. "Aren't we at your aunt's house?"

He nodded and took my hand. "No, there are too many people there that it's noisy. I bought another

house. I was afraid that you wouldn't sleep well, so the bedroom was completely decorated as the

same as the one in Newton Town. However, it is much larger here, and it will be convenient for the

children in the future."

He was so thoughtful that I was a little surprised. I felt a little warm in my heart and asked with a smile,

"Is Daisy here too?"

"No!" He pulled me out of the bedroom and said, "She must take care of the villa in Newton Town. I've

hired hourly workers, doctors and nannies, they all live in the building next door."

At first, I didn't understand what he meant. Later, I learned that the villa that Dennis bought was a big

Chinese classic style villa which was formed by three buildings. The main building was designed in two

floors, which was the one where Dennis and I lived. The other two buildings next to it lived the doctors,

the nannies and a few private bodyguards.

The front and back courtyards were full of seasonal flowers and trees. There were fruit trees in the

back yard, while a manufactured landscape of rockery, bridges, and running water in the front yard, as

well as fruits and vegetables in the season.

It was really big. After breakfast, Dennis took me around the yard and then asked me to change my

clothes, saying that he would take me to visit my aunt.

It was the first time for me to come to City P. As the capital, City P was a prosperous city with historical

details, elegant and noble, as well as the vitality of the new era.

One of the troubles of the big city is traffic jam. Dennis held the steering wheel with one hand while

tapping it with his fingertips.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, I was a little absent-minded. Although I looked calm, in fact,

I was a little panicked.

I've never seen Dennis' aunt before.

The nature park in downtown. Every inch of land here was expensive. Only for the people who were

either rich or noble. We parked the car in the parking lot here.

I got out of the car and saw the bushes and precious trees everywhere. There was a lotus pond in the

forest, which was eye-catching with full of white and pink lotuses.

Dennis pulled me walking along the cobblestone path. After a while, I saw a large Chinese Villa,

elegant and dignified.

Having been with Dennis for two years, I had seen many luxurious villas, but this one was too

prominent that it shocked me most.

A woman who looked elegant and tender stood in front of the gate. She was about 30 years old,

wearing a black dress embroidered with young chrysanthemums.

She came up to us with a smile, said in a happy voice. "I was told that you would come in the morning,

hence I made breakfast for you and waited for a long time. Since you arrived now, we can only take it

as lunch."

"Sorry for late, all of the traffic jams!" Dennis said.

He looked at the woman and said, "She is my wife, Clara."

The woman smiled and said, "Well, she's the one who father admits. Although she is pregnant, she still

looks elegant."

I grinned, "Hello, Aunt!

Freddy George had two sons and one daughter. His eldest son had passed away when he was young,

and had one son. His second son was not interested in business and few people knew about his

daughter, Yara George.

After greeting each other, Yara led me and Dennis into the villa. The design of the villa looked simple NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

but high-grade.

Next to the villa, there was an open-air garden. Under the parasol, a man was drinking tea and reading

a book. There was a gray dog lying on the grass beside him. I didn't like dogs, especially ones that

looked fierce.

I could not help walking closer to Dennis and held his elbow.

Dennis turned to look at me.

"He is Hank Gibson. He is your uncle Gibson's son." Yara looked at Dennis and smiled, "He is as old

as you!"

Dennis nodded and said nothing.

I felt confused. Yara didn't look much older than Dennis, but why she introduced Hank like that?"

Dennis had never told me anything about Yara. Although I was confused, it was not the right time to

ask him about it.

After entering the hall, I couldn't help but turn to look at Hank. Although he wore a beige casual suit and

grey casual pants with a pair of white slippers, he still looked elegant.