Please Love Me, Mr. George

So Olivia and I fell down at the same time. Probably out of instinct, I landed on my knees and elbows to protect my baby.

Olivia fell in the opposite direction. She landed on her butt, falling and screaming.

Her loud scream attracted Dennis and Toby.

Dennis, who still had the phone in his hand, scowled when he saw us both on the ground, and reached out to help Olivia to her feet, who was beside him.

When he came to my side, Toby had helped me up. Dennis scanned me from head to toe. He said in a low voice, "Is everything OK?"

I shook head and looked at Olivia, who was aggrieved, clutching her wrist. The back of her hand was bruised and bloody.

Avoiding Dennis’ hand to help me, I said, "Miss. Pearson is hurt. You should take her to the hospital at once."

Then I looked at Toby and said, "Can you help me sit down there?"

Toby nodded and helped me to the sofa in the hall.

Olivia was hurt for no reason and her tears came down along her cheek. She looked at Dennis and said, "Dennis, it hurts so much!"

Dennis looked at me, then at Toby. "Take Miss. Pearson to the hospital."

“No!” Olivia said, her eyes reddening. "Dennis, you take me to the hospital or I won't go."

"I am working." With that, he ignored Olivia's expression and went straight into the office.

Olivia felt wronged, but when she saw Dennis leave, she bit her lip and did not want Toby to help her. She looked at me and said, "Clara Kennedy, you must have done it on purpose."

I said, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean it." I was in a hurry just now, so I pulled her.

When Toby took Olivia to the hospital, Dennis came out of his office with a medical kit in his hand and half crouched down beside me.

He looked at me. "Give me your hand!"

showed hand to him. I just felt burning

Dennis pulled over my hand, but it was broken and covered by bloods. He frowned tightly, "Tough it out,

biting

exposing the flesh inside. When he cleaned the wound by the cotton swab which was stained with liquid medicine. The medicine made me in pain, and I withdrew the hand but he held my hand down, “Just

it easy.” He cleaned the wound so carefully, which made me

the medicine, he raised to look at me, frowning slightly, “Any

to help me. I was in a long dress, and he cannot find the wound

the dress hem. The bruise

uttered, with anger in his

“No,

suddenly gave a shuddering

attention to

He was definitely deliberate.

keeping head low. He

the breakfast boxes brought by Toby, and they were fried dough,

much food, besides, I

at me and

I gasped, "Dennis George, are you raising pigs?"

raised his eyebrows. "Yes,

I......

I set myself up.

I continued, "Besides, I am

to the get seated, making a phone

of documents in arms. She looked at me, then at Dennis George, and said meaningfully, "Director, here are the documents you need to sign. The audit thing of

down the documents, giving me a gossipy

food and then handed over to her, “OK, you don’t have your breakfast,

are too much for

you can share them

to Dennis, to find him staring at me. "What's up?" I

I eat?" He uttered, with a faint