Please Love Me, Mr. George

I started getting headaches and pinched at my palm, “What do you want?”

“I just missed you!” He answered crisply.

He just disappeared after having that fight with Dennis, so I thought I could finally have some quiet time of myself, but now this thought seemed naïve.

“I’ve got to go if you don’t have anything else to say.” Dennis was already a handful to me, so I really didn’t get time to circle around with Leo.

He giggled, “Don’t you miss me?”

“How crazy are you!” Then I just hung up the phone and felt annoyed.

Then I lay on the steering wheel to cool off.

But then the car window was knocked on and I saw Toby standing next to the car with a darkened face.

After rolling down the window, Toby said to be respectfully, “Miss Kennedy, president George asked me to pick you up!”

Why was Dennis always haunting at me!

“I told him that I won’t go there!” My tone wasn’t exactly nice since I was suppressing my inner anger.

Toby remained cold-faced, “President George asked me to pick you up!”

I got irritated, “I know. I’ll go there myself later, okay?”

“I’ll drive you there!”

I instantly collapsed and hit on the driving wheel violently.

Glaring at Toby, I shouted, “Get out of the way!”

He moved over and waited for me to get out of the car.

I felt like I was about to be driven crazy by Dennis.

After stepping out of the door, Toby said drily, “Miss Kennedy, please follow me.”

Getting on the black Bentley, I was still fuming, but I clearly can’t vent my anger to Toby.

at the hospital and went

and Olivia

showed up abruptly,

“You can all leave if you don’t have

Dennis while they were all in

the room and just left after pausing for a

frowned at me, “Clara, why didn’t you knock? Where are your

Miss Pearson?” Why should I knock as the

went crimson red,

“How about you, Miss Pearson? The reason that you are pestering at Dennis all the time was that you find him

“Clara, you...”

“What else then? Mr. Thomas and Doctor Bennet all seemed nice. Oh, right. Doctor Bennett certainly wouldn’t find any good in you. Well, Mr. Thomson is clearly

looked angry, “Clara, watch your

Mr. Thomson. Did

and looked at Marcus and Olivia,

say anything and just left

were then left in

was cold-faced and didn’t seem to be too

the raised his eyebrows,

with resentment, “Didn’t you ask me to have dinner with

you want to eat?” Did he just drag me all the way

boring are

to accompany you if you are feeling lonely. I’m

stared at me silently for a long

nervous and stepped

then grew dark and even ferocious, “You don’t want

my

and

my wrist and drew me closer to him, “Are you upset because I got hurt

kind of thing over these

my belly and stroked

him and didn’t say anything.

with several thermal containers and brought out a variety

the dishes on the table, he asked Dennis, “President George,

head, “No.

Dennis said to me, “These dishes are all your