Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 149 Why Not Accept?

"The conditions were good. The baby and I have nothing to worry about. I can find a kind and honest

man to be its father, and I don't need to worry that it will lack father's love."

"Aha!" He started the car and raised his eyebrows. "You have made a good plan. Aren't you afraid that

this kind and honest man will take away all your money?

I rolled my eyes and curled my lips. "There are always many good people in the world."

"Who are kind people?" He asked, "Mrs. Kennedy asked me to leave you and leave the place for her

daughter. The conditions are quite good!" I leaned against the car window and touched my belly. I felt

bloated. I had eaten too much.

At the traffic light, he stopped the car and looked at me. "What conditions?"

"Two companies and a large sum of money, enough for me and the baby to live a lifetime." The way the

rich dealt with things was different from that of ordinary people.

He sneered. "Did you accept?"

I raised my eyebrows and said nothing. "Why not?" He turned the steering wheel and asked casually.

For a moment, I couldn't answer. He continued, "The baby has her own father, but you don't want to

acknowledge. Why do you have to find a stepmother for her? Clara, is there something wrong with your

brain?"

"There's something wrong with you?" I glared at him and said grumpily, "Why should I look for a step-

father for the baby? It's all because there's something wrong with her own father."

He sneered and said, "What's wrong? As you always take things for granted, why don't you think about

why Luna is willing to pay you so much money to make you leave me?"

"Olivia Pearson likes you." I said, "Luna loves her daughter dearly. She wants her life to be as happy as

it is for her. Olivia likes you, so she naturally wants to help her! I don't think there's anything wrong with

my analysis."

But he took a contemptuous look at me and said, "Sure enough, a woman will become stupid for three

years once pregnant."

I????

I couldn't continue the conversation.

"Don't see Luna any more in the future. I have no relations with Olivia from the beginning. What they

want is not important to us. What's important is that you give birth to the child and we can live a good

life."

Nearly entering the Nature District in the downtown, Dennis continued, "The Georges' property is

enough for you to spend. Don't worry that I can't afford to raise you and our kid."

Staring blankly at the scenery outside the car window, I said in a low voice, "You had no relations with

Olivia Pearson, but why is she pregnant?"

He frowned and looked at me. "Does she have to have relations with me when she is pregnant?"

"She likes you!" Considering everything that had happened before, how could they have no relations?

"Aha!" He sneered. "According to your logic, Leo likes you, so your baby is also his?"

I...

"How can this be the same?" He was obviously saying something absurd.

"Why is it different?" Arriving at the Gibsons Villa, Dennis stopped the car and helped me get out. He

looked at me and said, "Calvin entrusted her to me. It's my duty to take care of her and protect her. Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

That's all. There's nothing else."

"If the baby is not yours, whose could it be?" I didn't give up and asked.

"Is it important? That's her life. Why are you so concerned?"

I...

I was not concerned. I just felt that apart from Dennis, who else could be the child's father? What's

more, Luna had cost so much to force me to leave Dennis. If it weren't for the child, what would be the

reason?

"Dose she only want Dennis to be a legal father?"

Passing the cobblestone path and going up several steps, I saw the luxurious the Gibsons Villa.

I was a little tired before I could walk farther. I couldn't help stopping and panting.

A black mass rushed toward me, and I screamed, "Ah!"

Dennis quickly kicked it away.

I finally saw clearly that the mass was Hank's Tibetan Mastiff. The last time I came, it was lying beside

him obediently.

"How come this time..."

The Tibetan Mastiff was kicked to the ground by Dennis. Perhaps it was kicked so hard that it kept

whining on the ground.

Hearing the noise, the people in the villa came out. Hank frowned slightly when he saw the Tibetan

Mastiff lying on the ground. He looked at Dennis, "Mr. George, you're so swift!"

His words were obviously filled with anger!

Dennis frowned and said coldly, "I'm so eager to protect my wife. Please forgive me for offending!"

Hank didn't say anything else. His eyes fell on me. I was indeed scared just now. I hid myself behind

Dennis, my body still trembling. Seeing him looking at me, I couldn't say anything. I just lowered my

head slightly.

Yara ran out in high heels. She glanced at the Tibetan Mastiff lying on the ground and then looked at

me. As smart as she was, she naturally knew what had happened.

She quickly walked up to me and tugged at my arm. "Are you scared? Your hands are shaking? Do you

want to go to the hospital?"

She said in a very loud voice while Yank following had anger written all over his face. He looked at

Hank with turbid eyes and said in a serious and cold voice, "Kill the beast. It is so rude to run around

wildly. Fortunately, it didn't hurt anybody. If it had, you and this beast wouldn't have been able to pay for

it!"

Hank sneered and said, "In your opinion, I'm no different from it!"

He said very ironically.

Seeing the loneliness in Hank's eyes, I couldn't help saying, "Uncle Gibson, I'm fine. Today is supposed

to be a happy day. Don't spoil it because of such a small thing."

Yara also replied, "Yes, after all, Clara is fine. There are many mosquitoes outside. Go inside. Dinner is

ready."

Yank's expression softened as he looked at Dennis and me. He said, "It's so considerate of you. Let's

go inside. It's getting late, are you hungry?"

I smiled and shook my head. "Not yet. I've been eating from morning. Dennis always raises me as a

pig!"

"Hahahaha!" Yank laughed out loud, "You little girl, you're always making me happy."

"That's right!" Yara said, "Clara is smart. No wonder Dad likes her."

At this point, the atmosphere became better.

I couldn't help but look back at Hank, who was standing next to the Tibetan Mastiff. His face was as

cold as Death in the darkness.

After we entered the villa, Yara invited us to have tea in the living room.

Dennis took out the gift and said to Yank. "I heard from Aunt that Uncle Gibson likes porcelain. I saw

this at the Lancham Auction last time. Believing that Uncle Gilbson likes it, I bring it here."

Seeing this, Yank laughed heartily and said, "You're so thoughtful. I sent someone to take a look and

was told that it had been taken away. I hadn't thought it was you."