Please Love Me, Mr. George

I shook my head. "I'm fine. You go up first. Mr. Bennett will come down to pick me up later. Go ahead! Don't let me keep you too long."

He raised his eyebrows and smiled. "Vice President Mario Bennett?"

I nodded.

He smiled and went up without saying anything.

Seeing this situation, the receptionist was more than sure. She looked at me and said, "Mrs. George, don't take what happened just now to heart. I didn't mean it. This is my job. Please forgive me."

Daisy said grumpily, "Your job? What's your job? Your job is to receive and convey the message. First, you didn't receive us well, and second, you didn't pass on the message."

"You didn't pass on the message because we didn't have an appointment. It's not your fault, but the most important thing in your work is to receive guests. Not only did you not receive us well, but you also sneered at us. Why would the company keep a receptionist like you?"

After all, Daisy had been by my grandfather's side for many years and had more or less seen the world. She had a clear mind and sharp words.

The receptionist was speechless. She looked at me and said, "Mrs. George, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it!"

"Do you think it's okay if I apologized to someone after I killed him?" Daisy was angry and continued to argue a point to death.

"How could you be like that?" The receptionist raised her voice. "I've already apologized to you. Why are you so aggressive? It's Mr. George who has a mistress. It's your husband who found a woman outside, why vent your anger on an outsider? What's so great about having money?"

Her words attracted a lot of people. The more she said, the louder she became. "What a niggardly woman. It's no wonder that Mr. George doesn't want to take you with him. Miss Pearson is beautiful, kind, elegant, and human! You should know your limits. Perhaps you had played some shady tricks to marry Mr. George!"

The more she said, the more mean she became.

Daisy was so angry that she wanted to hit her. I stopped her and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble!"

There were people around taking photos with their mobile phones. If someone wanted to make a fuss with these videos, it would be difficult for us to control the public opinion in City P.

What's more, Dennis was going to expand the market here, and it wouldn't be good for him to get into trouble with public opinion.

just like that?" Daisy glared at the receptionist and

my head. "I'm

people around, he frowned and looked at me. "What

at the receptionist and found that the girl, who had been eloquent just

for beautiful people or tasty food. She must admire Mario.

my head slightly. "It's okay. Let's

In the elevator.

there, but still wants to go up. Aren't you afraid of feeling sad?"

it funny. "I will feel worse if I don't go up."

when his eyes fell on my belly, his expression turned serious, and said, "It's about

nodded and asked curiously, "How did you know that

she said what she shouldn't." He spoke in

think in a

case, I won't say anything more.

elevator reached the floor, Mario raised his eyebrows to signal me to walk along the corridor. "It's the office of Dennis. Go ahead. I have something else to do."

nodded. "Ok, thank you!"

"That's my honor!"

at me and whispered, "Clara,

business whether she is suitable

Dennis’ office, I knocked on the door, but no

was unlocked and

company, looked at me, and said,

nodded. She must want to buy something.

after, followed by Olivia. When he saw me, he was a little surprised and asked, "When did you

ago!" It hadn't been long since I arrived at the office, because I had been delayed at the front

to my side, brushing the hair by my

behind him. Then I said indifferently as I looked away, "I called, Olivia said you were in a