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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 125

She was surprised to see Diana and Nanny Daisy chatting happily downstairs.

I was stunned. "When did you get here?"

She glanced at me and said, "I've been here for quite a while. I've brought your bag and phone here. After breakfast, let's go to the hotel to find Alex Thomson later!"

I nodded. That's exactly my plan!

Diana was a chatterbox, and there were always endless things to talk about. She and Nanny Daisy were in the kitchen, talking about delicious food and taking care of the fetus.

Fortunately, after breakfast and Daisy had to go out to purchase, so I took her to the hotel.

In the car!

"Your aunt is so experienced that I want to come to your house to have a baby." She leaned against the car, holding the mango that she had brought out of the villa as she chewed on it.

I burst out laughing. "Welcome at any time!"

Nanny Daisy was an old servant. After staying in the Georges for so many years, they regarded her as their family member.

"Hey, why are there so many medicines in your car?" She opened the box in the front seat and looked at the pile of medicine inside. She looked at them curiously and said, "These are all drugs that stimulate the progesterone secretion. There are some things I can't understand."

As she spoke, she looked up at me. "Didn't the doctor say that we should avoid using drugs? Why did you eat so much? I haven't taken any medicine yet!"

I stopped at the intersection of the red street lamp, looked at the medicine, and said, "I went to the hospital a few times for the accident. Some of them were written prescriptions by other doctors, some by Bennett. In order to suppress vomitus gravidarum, they are all medicine for preventing miscarriage."

When Mario Bennett was mentioned, her expression changed and she said lightly, "Oh!"

Glancing at her, I started the car and said unintentionally, "You don't intend to tell Doctor Bennett about the child?"

She pinched the space between her eyebrows and said impatiently, "The child belongs to me. What does it have to do with him? Why should I tell him? I'm not bored."

Alright, I won't ask anymore. The car is parked downstairs.

Looking at the time, it was eleven o'clock in the morning. "Why don't we bring some breakfast? Alex Thomson probably hasn't woken up yet!"

"The hotel will send. Let's go!" She pulled me into the elevator and said, "This guy is probably still dreaming."

When we arrived at the door of the room and knocked for a long time, there was no sound. Diana held her hands and looked as if she had guessed right.

I took out my phone and was about to call Alex Thomson when the door opened.

"Damn, why are you two so early?" Alex Thomson's eyes hadn't opened yet, and she looked as though he hadn't woken up yet.

"Brother, it's already 12 o'clock. What did you do last night? Even a pig should be hungry at this time, right?" Diana rolled her eyes and was about to go in.

Alex Thomson excitedly stopped her. "Wait..."

Diana and I were stunned. "What's wrong?"

Diana weighed his body from head, narrowed her eyes and asked, "Did you ask the girl to stay overnight last night?"

"Of course not!" Alex Thomson opened her mouth, feeling rather guilty. "You two girls. Aren't you afraid of seeing something you shouldn't have?"

"Humph!" Diana was speechless. "We don't know you? We know how big your pants are. What else do we not see?"

I touched my forehead and admired Diana's eloquence.

"Who is it?" A voice came from the room. Diana and I were so shocked that we opened our mouths wide.

At the same time, we looked at Alex Thomson in disbelief and asked in unison, "Is it a man?"

"Alex Thomson, you f*cking spend the night with a man? Damn it..." Diana swore.

I was stunned. Seeing that Alex Thomson's face had turned red, I felt that the voice sounded familiar. I pushed him away and went in.

I suddenly saw Luis Collins’ body wrapped in a bath towel, coming out of the bathroom. Our eyes met, and I felt like I was struck by lightning.

He was also stunned, and his face looked a little unnatural.

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