Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 1140 Want us to protect you?

Dennis thought he was doing a good job of hiding it, but he didn't know that the sleeping man was

already exposed.

To this day, many things have been settled, so what is the demon that makes him so upset?

Seeing that he had already put on his jacket, I could not delay, so I also hurried to get up, simply

cleaned up, and went down with him to meet the guests.

Walking to the stairway, from afar, I saw the man Nanny mentioned, a man in a straight suit, full of

heroism.

There were two men guarding the doorway, supposedly his men, and by the looks of it, this man is not

a small man.

Dennis walked down the last step before opening his mouth to welcome the guest, "Long wait."

At that the man stood up, and when we approached, he politely shook Dennis' hand, "Hello, Mrs.

George."

With that, he nodded at me again and exchanged polite glances, as a greeting.

Both sides sat down together, Dennis folded his legs and went straight to the point, "I wonder what you

want to do at your door so early in the morning in person?"

The man also did not delay, reached into his jacket pocket, pulled out a black wallet and handed it over,

"This is my ID."

Dennis took the documents in his hand, opened them in turn and I briefly scanned them, then handed

them back, acting calmly, "I wonder what we can do with you?"

Fidel Felton's features are very good-looking, the image of a tough guy in the traditional sense, born to

represent the military, also gives a straightforward impression.

It's just that the eyes give me a sense of déjà vu, perhaps having passed each other in a sea of people.

Fidel really can't beat around the bush, a serious statement of intent, "According to the information we

have, in recent times, Lucas and Quinn these two people often in the George family in and out?"

So it's not without reason that people who are close to the ink are black, and they hang out with people

like them more, and eventually they are targeted.

Dennis lowered his eyes in thought for a moment and didn't deny it, "There is such a thing."

Fidel nodded with a stony face, two thick eyebrows slightly wrinkled, "For the identity of these two

people, I wonder how much Mrs. George knows?"

Fidel spoke politely and did not indiscriminately lump Dennis and Quinn together.

He treats people sincerely, and Dennis doesn't shy away from being honest, "I know everything I need

to know, and I can be a little more direct."

"Hmm." Fidel nodded and got to the point, "In that case, what I want to ask, Mrs. George probably has

in mind, please give me an affirmative answer, yes, or no?"

Tainted with a group of burning, killing and looting, no evil, Fidel to ask, naturally, is Dennis has not

intervened in it.

In my opinion this question is not difficult to answer, but somehow, Dennis actually silent.

Everyone knows what it means to be silent on such matters of principle.

Two people four eyes facing each other, each other's eyes into invisible profits in the air intersection, I

seem to see countless cold light in the collision.

Afraid that Fidel really misunderstood, I hurriedly took over the topic to dispel the concerns in his mind,

"No."

Fidel sniffed and looked towards me, the goodwill that had been on his face a moment ago had been

replaced by a rigid sense of justice, and seemed ready to convict us at any moment.

I repeated once more, "You were able to find me, and I believe the surveillance of Quinn and the others

has been going on for some time, and it should be clear that our dealings with each other have only

begun in the last few days, and before that, there was no intention of making contact with Quinn and

Lucas, including the entire Skully, the George family, let alone any out of the ordinary behavior."

Quinn and Lucas arrived at City P in a short time, even if it was too late to do something illegal, so it is

not difficult to conclude that Fidel came to the door not with evidence of their guilt, but as a precaution.

In short, we walk the talk and sit the walk, not afraid of things, and do not want people to throw dirty

water on them.

Can sit in the military leadership position is also the ability to think for themselves, listen to me say so,

Fidel's expression is not so serious.

He was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about how to explain to our couple the seriousness of

the matter and to make the right choice.

When he underestimates the self-preservation of businessmen and people, we think more about those

uncertain threats and are more afraid of losing them.

Dennis's hostility is too heavy, I took the initiative to act as a spokesman, continue to volunteer to clear

the relationship, "you do not look at our business so big, but in fact, only ordinary people, no ordinary

people will let a good day but, in favor of doing those things that hurt God, put themselves and their

families in danger, the whole day in fear, you say right? "

"the George Group has grown to this day my husband how hard to work for all to see, if I were the

leader, found the situation, definitely will not be the first to come up to question."

Fidel immediately understood, and after a moment of bewilderment, he solemnly expressed his

apology, "It is indeed our ill-consideration and presumption." NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

After a pause, he asked, "Does Mrs. George mean that she wants us to protect you?"

Finally on point, I nodded my head in glad affirmation, "Yes, you know very well how dangerous Quinn

and Lucas are, and I don't think that's too much to ask."

Fidel didn't seem to have that much power and said he had to think about it, "It's not too much, but

according to the rules, I have to go back and ask for instructions, and as long as you two set your

hearts right, I personally guarantee that you can travel safely within our territory at any time."

The impression of these men is prevalent, I did not expect this Fidel through the humane and good

communication, immediately let me have a lot of good feelings, "then I thank you in advance."

"Just a handful." Fidel waved his hand, and then he got up and prepared to leave, "I have something

else to do, so I won't bother."

Secretly patting Dennis on the arm, they all got up together to see the guest off, "Take care."

"There's no need to send it." After saying that, Fidel turned around and walked towards the main

entrance.

Folly, not knowing what was going on, happened to rush in through the door at that moment and met

Fidel head-on.

Fidel seemed to be no stranger to her and took the initiative to stop, and after running his eyes over

her, asked in a flat tone, "You are Folly?"

Folly's face was instantly expressionless and she said, somewhat sharply, "It's me."

Fidel spoke again, his tone strong, "Tell Larry to take care of himself."

The words fell, and left without looking back, leaving Folly dazed in the same place.