Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 907

I'm sorry, but I've been hiding it from you." "Folly, Deborah and I saw Zack shopping with that woman, and I'm worried you won't accept it.

Folly glanced up at me with an indifferent look, "No wonder Deborah is always avoiding me these days."

I was a little embarrassed and explained, "You know, Deborah couldn't hide her words, so she had to ......"

"Forget it." Folly skipped the matter with a wave of her hand, "You tell her it's over, don't bother looking for a reason to avoid it anymore."

"You really don't blame us?" Although she knew her nature, she was still a little unsure.

Folly took a long breath, put down the coffee in her hand and looked at me with a serious and calm expression, "In fact, you can tell me directly, no need to take so much trouble, I already knew about Zack and that woman."

She meant earlier than the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

It is not surprising that Folly's sense of smell and vision is so ruthless, the pillow man has no foul, naturally can not escape her eyes, not to mention the love of this thing is so distinct, to pretend to be deeply in love, will always be in the smallest detail to reveal the horse's foot.

I pursed my lips, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Folly turned her eyes to look out the window, her gaze light, her appearance looked sad and cold, "I hate betrayal, but I am the product of my father's betrayal of his family, maybe it is fate, the sins my mother did, to be borne by me."

"How can I blame you for that." I actually followed the hard feelings, my chest was stuffy, like it was blocked by something.

She shook her head, seemingly not approving of my words, "It's over, and I've made concessions, and since Zack has made his choice, I respect him, let's get together for good, and let's consider it a tribute to the only time in my life that my heart has ever moved."

"Life is still long, the right person you have not met just yet." I said.

"It's not like that." Folly's eyes suddenly turned sharp, "Clara, of the billions of men in the world, only one in ten million like Dennis, do you think everyone is as lucky as you are?"

She paused, her expression more serious, solemnly said, "This kind of thing a slap is not loud, I remind you, Dennis such a man, there are women outside waiting to dig the wall, you do not go my old way again."

Before, I would have said she was making a fuss, but after all this experience, I do think Folly has a long-term view.

Although flies do not bite seamless eggs, but people live this life, who can not have half of the rules outside the desire to know restraint and detachment, life will remain within the framework, of course, the premise is not those who do not follow the rules.

And Folly exchanged a look, I knew who she was hinting at, instant interest, "Your company is up, but the new company is always too young, management and planning are to be improved, are you interested in finding a place to learn from?"

"Where to?" Folly raised an eyebrow.

"Of course it's a place I hold a stake in." I raised my eyebrows, straightened my bag and stood up, "Let's go Miss Lewis."

Folly immediately understood, hooked her lips and smiled, got up and headed out.

After all, it is The Lewis, the new company, though small, is in the heart of the City P business district, but it takes ten minutes to get to the George Group.

It was lunch break and most of the employees had gone to lunch. When Folly and I entered, there was hardly anyone in the office area.

Well, Dennis and I hung out the divorce papers for more than a month, she remembers clearly, this Miss Kennedy than before when called Mrs. George much more intimate.

Folly was excited to see her, I hurriedly reached out and took her wrist, passed a look, indicating that I could solve it myself, she then relaxed and looked at me with an expectant face.

Pursing my lips, I turned my head to look at Wendy with a standard Miss Manners smile, "Assistant Wendy, do you have a moment to do me a little favor?"

Wendy froze for a moment, seemed to be thinking for a while, then showed a difficult look, "Sorry Miss Kennedy, these documents Mr. George need to be urgent, or I should find other colleagues to do it for you, okay?"

After she finished, without waiting for my response, she turned around with her lunchbox and gave orders to the few staff in the office area, "Which one of you doesn't have an assignment on hand right now?"

Giving orders like the master of a division.

The words fell, even the employees in the pantry are quietly poking their heads out to watch the show, seemingly waiting to see the president's ex-wife vs. the current ambiguous secretary of the show.

"Are you deaf or just hard of hearing, Clara called for you, not someone else." Folly said helpfully.

At that, Wendy's slender eyebrows immediately wrinkled up, biting her lip and lowering her head, "Mr. George hates it when people are late, outsiders don't know the situation, but Miss Kennedy you are clear ah."

The poor look, spare me a woman, can not help but frown at regret.

Look at the situation, if I force her to do something for me today, it becomes I do not know how to be considerate?