Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 287: A Wrong Path Would Lead You Astray 24

| hurriedly shook my head. The New Year's Eve dinner was the most annoying thing - | quickly took the

car key and got going.

It was not far from T Villas to the airport, which was only a forty-minute drive. Probably because it was

New Year's Eve, the traffic was much worse than usual.

The highway was jammed. | looked at the luxury car in front of me, the license plate said it was from

City P - a Ferrari sports car. | thought to myself, This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

“They must be rich!”

“Boom!” | was shocked and stayed speechless for a while. | didn’t start the car at all!

If the car stayed in the same place without moving, how could it suddenly hit the luxury car in front?

Aman ina suit with black sunglasses stepped out of the sapphire blue car. He was dressed in an haute

couture suit. He looked very energetic.

Someone tapped my window glass, so | rolled it down.

Looking up at the man in front of me, “Hello, just now L...”

“It's my responsibility. Please step out of the car and check its condition. You might also need to call

your insurance company!” The man said with a serious look.

| was still in shock. The cars were still jammed - | got out of the car with my mobile phone and took

pictures of the accident scene.

| didn’t know why, but | suddenly felt dizzy. In about a few seconds, when | realized that | was getting

into trouble, | had already become completely

unconscious.

Sometimes life was like a roll-coaster, there were going to be ups and downs. So, bad things

happened.

When | woke up again, | was already lying on the hotel bed with my clothes thrown all over the place

under the bed. And there were used condoms on the floor.

Even an idiot would figure out what had happened seeing these.

| felt overwhelmed - There was a sharp pain in my chest. And | was naked.

| got out of bed, and before my feet hit the ground, | fell to the ground. My feet had no strength at all.

| reached for the clothes scattered on the floor.

“Bang!” The door of the room was slammed open, and the person who came in had a gloomy

expression on his face.

When our eyes saw each other, his black eyes were getting deeper and deeper as if there were dark

dense clouds.

| grabbed the clothes to cover myself and looked at him. My body began to tremble, “If | say that...copy

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I don’t know what happened, would you believe me?”

I had no idea what had happened. The only thing I remembered was that I had lost consciousness after

getting off my car on

the highway.

Dennis looked at me. His eyes were full of coldness and pain. After a long time, he raised his head and

took a deep breath,

suppressing all the emotions in his heart.

He walked toward me, his voice low and hoarse, “I believe you!”

He squatted beside me, put his jacket over me, and his pupils shrank tightly as his eyes landed on the

used condom.

I looked at him, the pain in my heart began to spread, tears fell unconsciously, but I couldn’t say a

word.

He pursed his lips, raised his hand to wipe the tears from my face, “Don’t cry, babe. Let’s go home!”

He hugged me horizontally, his movements were terrifyingly resolute and cold.

It was just a few minutes of walking, but I felt as if I had traveled so far for decades. Even worse, there

were many reporters and media outside the hotel.

I had fallen right into a trap set waiting for me.

Some reporters stepped forward and were scared back by Dennis’s gloomy eyes of anger. Some

reporters were bold to step forward and asked, “Mrs. George, someone said that you were drunk last

night and spent New Year’s Eve with an unknown man. May I ask if there is something wrong with you

and Mr. George’s marriage, that you have to abuse alcohol to relieve your worries?”

The question was sharp enough.

Dennis’s face was terrifyingly cold, looking at the reporters in front of him with a gloomy expression,

“Make away!”

His face was bloodthirsty, and he acted ruthlessly. He pushed the surrounding reporters away one by

one. If it wasn’t for the bodyguards stopping him, I feared that there would be a riot.

Putting me in the car, Dennis pursed his lips and said angrily to the driver, “Drive!”

Finally, we made it back to T Villas. I got out of the car as soon as the car stopped and ran toward the

villa almost fleeing.

But after I ran a few steps away, I fell to my knees. My knees were hurt after a loud bang, and the biting

pain woke me up intensely.

There were eager footsteps from behind me.

I endured the pain and said, “Leave me alone!”

This time, I was roaring out - My voice was mixed with bloody pain.

The footsteps stopped. I gritted my teeth and climbed up from the ground. After taking a deep breath, I

suppressed the pain

and walked forward step by step.

Finally I made it back to the bedroom. I went straight into the bathroom and started scrubbing frantically

- My tears and blood

mixed.

I rubbed every inch of my skin so hard that it hurt. I couldn’t help feeling sick - I had no freaking idea

who had done this to me

or what had happened.

Why would I end up in a hotel and see those disgusting things?

Dennis was knocking on the bathroom door outside, “Clara, you’ve been in the bath for long enough.

Come on out, we can

resolve this together. It’s going to be okay.”

I didn’t speak. But my heart hurt to death. From the beginning to the end, fate had not made it easy for

me. I had thought I

could finally settle down and enjoy the rest of my life in peace.

My husband was loving, and Clarie Bear was a sweet baby. - I seemed to have everything I had ever

wished for. There seemed

to be a promising future ahead of me, and ahead of us - Things were supposed to be getting better and

better.

But why - Why wonderful things in my life now seemed to have been taken away little by little?

“Clara, please. Come out of the bathroom!”

He spoke, his voice low and depressed, “Open the door, or I will break in!”

“Go away!” I said. My throat was hurting terribly.

“Bang!” The bathroom door was broken open. Dennis’s slender body came in, and his two black eyes

fell on me.

With his lips pursed, he picked me up in the bathroom and carried me out to the bed.

I pushed him away with all my strength, and I finally broke down, “Dennis, let go of me!”

He laid me on the bed and pressed me down. My hands kept patting his randomly, so he grabbed

them. His voice was low and

calm, “I will never let you go!”

I...

My tears began to flow endlessly like a running faucet.

I cried for a very long time.

I finally stopped crying. Dennis held me in his arms, his voice was hoarse, “Whoever did this to you, I

will make sure they

would get twice the punishment they should have deserved.”

I pursed my lips and my throat hurt so much that I couldn’t utter a word.

When Leo came, I had just calmed down. When he saw Dennis, he stepped forward and waved his fist

at Dennis without

thinking at all.

The two men fought for a while all of a sudden.

Leo was in a bad mood. He picked up a random cup in the bedroom and smashed it at Dennis, “What

kind of shitty husband

have you been? You can’t even freaking protect your wife!”

With that said, Leo, without the slightest tendency to stop, smashed everything within reach toward

Dennis, “Last time when she lost the baby, I have given you a chance. You have promised that you

would protect her. But now what? Over and over again - You have hurt her again and again. You

douche bag!”

Chaotic smashes were all over the bedroom. Dennis pursed his lips and his face was gloomy, but he

didn’t say a word this whole time.

When Link Kennedy came in, he glanced at Dennis calmly, but his facial expression looked bad. Link

said, “Do you know who did it?”

Dennis frowned, “I am still investigating!”

“You are such a loser!” Leo got angry and smashed the thing in his hand directly at Dennis.

Dennis reacted quickly and avoided it.