Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 247 Olivia was Looking for Trouble 6

He nodded, a little distracted.

As we pulled up to the ground floor of his villa, I looked over at him. He looked sad, as if he had

something on his mind.

It was a long time before he came to himself, then he looked at me and said, very seriously, “Clara, do

you still hate me?”

I was stunned, “What?”

“About Diana’s family, about how I … abused you.” His voice trailed off, and it was not like him at all.

I pressed my lips together and answered solemnly, “Leo, that’s all in the past. Let’s not mention it.”

“So, do you still hate me?”

Seeing him looking at me with a childlike look in his eyes, I couldn’t help being stunned. “It’s all over. In

the end, you only threatened me, and did me no real harm. But as for Diana, she’ll probably never be

able to let it go.”

People were really complicated. I was afraid of Leo at first, but now I relied on him. I even regarded him

as my family member in my heart. In a way, Yara and I were the same kind of people who put their own

interests first.

He looked at me for a long time and said thoughtfully, “If you find out later that I’ve done something to

hurt you, will you forgive me?”

Seeing him so, I couldn’t help but look at him with wide eyes, “What have you done to ask for my

forgiveness?”

He pressed his lips together and said, “Will you forgive me?”

When he didn’t answer my question directly, I could not help but curl my mouth and say, “That depends

on how wrong you are. Leo, you know me better than I know myself, and I can’t possibly forgive you

without boundaries or principles, can I? So, don’t do anything to hurt me, either now or in the future.

We’ll be brother and sister forever, okay?”

He looked at me for a long time and said nothing. He just reached out and pulled me close to him and

said in a deep voice, “Well, let’s be brother and sister forever. It doesn’t matter if you don’t have your

parents. You have me and Link. We are all your family.”

I nodded, just feeling that he made me feel a little unreal. He seemed to be hiding something very, very

deep inside.

But I knew I couldn’t get anything out of it, even if I wanted to.

With a slight sigh, I pulled away from him and said, “Well, it’s getting late. Let’s hurry back!”

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After I dropped Leo off, I went straight back to the villa. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

It’s 10:00 p.m. I didn’t think Olivia would still be at the villa.

She came and went as she pleased, not treating herself as a guest at all.

When I came back, she stopped me in the doorway and said darkly, “Coming home in the middle of the

night, you’re just as wild as ever. With Dennis out of the way, you’re a wild horse out of control.”

Olivia was the least challenging rival I’ve ever met. If it wasn’t for Calvin, I didn’t think she’d even be

here.

I looked at her briefly, not in the mood for an argument, and said, “Miss Pearson, why don’t you pay for

my room? I can consider freeing up a room for you, so you don't have to go back and forth all the time.”

“You!” She pointed at me and was about to scold.

I didn’t give her the chance, but simply said, “It’s getting late. Please go back!”

Then I headed for the kitchen!

She wouldn’t give up. She followed me, tugging at me, and said, “Clara, I’m having a hard time, and

you’ll have a hard time, too. Don’t you want to avenge the death of your bastard? I’m telling you, that

baby wouldn’t have survived even if my mother hadn’t intervened. He’s not a normal kid at all.”

“Bang!” I slapped Olivia mercilessly, squinted my eyes and told her coldly, “Olivia, there’s a limit to what

a person can tolerate. Don’t you think you’re wicked to curse a dead child like that?”

I hit Olivia so hard that she took a long time to recover from the blow. Her anger was unconcealed,

even more so. “Clara, how dare you hit me?”

I swallowed my anger, ignored her, and headed straight for the kitchen. I thought I drank some iced

juice when I had dinner, and my lower abdomen ached.

Being a woman was such a hassle. Every period was like a torture.

Nanny Daisy came out and when she saw Olivia, she frowned slightly and said, “Miss Pearson are you

still here?”

Olivia ignored her and blocked me, covering the side of her face and said angrily, “Clara, did you hit me

because I hurt your heart? Did you really think Dennis was taking care of you when he gave you those

pills during your pregnancy? Those are malformed drugs. How stupid you are to keep taking those pills

after the birth test showed the baby was deformed.”

I frowned slightly, narrowed my eyes, looked at her and said, “What do you mean?”

“What do I mean? I’m just saying the bastard you were carrying deserved it. No one wants it. It’s

superfluous. If you don’t believe me, go get the rest of the pills and investigate. Do you really think that

Dennis is protecting you right now Because he cares about you? He was guilty. His conscience was

smitten.”

When she saw that I was very pale, she laughed more freely than ever. “Clara, you deserved it, and the

boy deserved it, he deserved it in the first place, he should never have been born.”

Yes, I admit that she successfully activated a lot of the negative feelings that I had been repressing.

I raised my hand, but was stopped by her, she sneered, “What? Do you still want to hit me? Am I stupid

enough to let you hit me a second time?”

I sneered and looked at her eerily and said calmly, “No, I’m not trying to hit you. A person like you

doesn’t deserve me to hit you, really.”

Then I moved closer and closer to her. My eyes fell on the knife not far away. I looked at her and

sneered, “I used to think that having someone like you would make my life a little more difficult, but it

turns out you're not just a problem. You’re disgusting. In that case, you might as well go to hell!”

Without giving her a chance to contradict me, I snatched the knife and stabbed her without hesitation.

“Clara!” It wasn’t Olivia, who was terrified, and it wasn’t Nanny Daisy, who was slumped on the floor. It

was Dennis.

Almost immediately, I froze and the knife went into Olivia’s abdomen.

Almost immediately, a warm rush of water touched my hand. There was a ticking sound on the ground.

It was Olivia’s blood.

She stared at me in disbelief, her eyes wide open and she could not utter a word.

Almost immediately, Dennis rushed in, pushed me out of the way and grabbed Olivia as she

fell.