Please Love Me, Mr. George

Marcus looked at me and asked, “Ms. Kennedy, could you afford the price?”

“Funny!” I wanted to laugh out. It wasn’t a game at all.

Marcus asked for ten glasses and filled them with wine. Then he looked at me and said, “According to the rule, you can ask anyone here to help you to drink, but it relies on your relation with them. If nobody is willing to help you, you have to rely on your own!”

Frowning, I looked at the glasses on the table. I couldn’t help touching my belly and wished deep in my mind, “Hold on, my child!”

I picked up one glass, raised up my head and finished the whole glass. However, after a few sips, I started feeling nauseous.

“Oh!” I couldn’t hold on anymore and ran towards the washroom. Then I started retching when holding the toilet.

Mario followed me and gently petted my back, saying, “You can beg for Dennis to help you. You are his wife. He won’t let Marcus belly you.”

I sneered. I was not Olivia, who could make every man sympathize her only by drops of tears.

I didn’t reply him and asked, “Is there any medicine that can reduce the alcohol’s damage on the baby?”

Mario nodded and said, “Yes, but you should remember every drug has its side effect!”

“No problem. Please give it to me later.”

I left the washroom, finding Marcus had ordered a song and was singing happily. Seeing me back, he asked when squinting his eyes, “Well, are you getting drunk only by one glass?”

I ignored him and found all glasses were still there except the one I had drunk.

Dennis was sitting closely next to Olivia. Not knowing what Olivia was talking with him, I could only notice he was nodding.

Seeing me, his eyes darkened and went to the other side coldly.

My heart hurt so much when seeing this scene. I walked by the table and said to Marcus, “I hope you will remember our promise!”

to drink it. I was not good at drinking and my belly began to hurt again when I was drinking the third

noticed something was wrong. He pressed my hand, which was going to raise another glass. He turned to Dennis and said, “Dennis, she’s still your wife. You know she just had an abortion and is not a

compressed with anger and aggrievance. I pushed

by Dennis and he held me into

to drink the rest!” After saying this, he continued drinking the remaining wine. Olivia looked

vomit many times. However, I couldn’t struggle to

how much Dennis had drunk. I only remembered Olivia

could sense the anger and aggrievance

Dennis complexly. He slightly opened his mouth but

the eye, “You’d better take her back if you don’t

Mario said was referring

dizzy and disorientated, not knowing how did Mario leave. I could find my belly extremely hurt when I was

belly when curling up my body tightly. Dennis frowned and rest his hand

forehead began to have

started the car and said, “Hold on. I

truth. I hurriedly dragged his arm and shook my

frowned and seemed to

I hurriedly explained, “He is the one who helps me to recover after the

the car and headed to the

nerve

we arrived at the villa. It turned out Mario left

carried my limp body to the room and laid me on the bed. Mario gave me some medicine and

was dizzy and sleepy after all those things. Gradually, I

calling my name in a daze. However, I was too drowsy to open my eyes. I could only know he

subconsciously, but I

that his hands were touching around my belly. I didn’t know what he

with dizzy head. I was already exhausted and fell into