Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 299: The Mysterious Man 11

Last time when Leo had seen me watching Murder on the Orient Express on the plane and had

complained that | was boring, “Who would enjoy

watching this kind of suspense movie on the plane?”

Aware of my gaze, the girl looked at me sideways, took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of big blue

eyes, raised her eyebrows, and said, “It’s you

again!”

| smiled, “I’m sorry about just now. I’m really sorry.”

She shrugged and said, “Stop apologizing. I've moved on. Don't worry about it.”

Seeing the book in my hand, she wowed and said in surprise, “You and | are reading the same book.

My Gibson says that he likes girls who love

reading.”

| was stunned for a while. | couldn't help thinking that this girl was so cute, so | smiled, “The flight time

is too long, so | am reading to kill the time.”

She agreed, “My Gibson always says that he always likes to bring a book on the plane to help pass the

time, so now | am used to bringing a book with

me.”

Her words sounded like sweet complaints. But she kept talking about her Gibson, | couldn't help

laughing, “Did you get married at such a young age?”

She was a little shy, “Not yet. We just got engaged, and the wedding is in May.”

The plane took off and the stewardess came forward to secure the tray-table and double-check the

luggage compartment.

There was a turbulence time for a few minutes just after the plane took off. | closed the book, closed

my eyes, and rested for a while.

| had already flown more than half of the way, so it didn’t take long for me to arrive after the transfer.

Finally, | arrived at the Country M airport.

After such a long flight, plus | had stayed up late for two days before | boarded, | felt a bit dizzy after

getting off the plane.

The blonde girl saw that my face was not very good, she took the initiative to step forward and asked,

“Miss, do you need help?”

| shook my head and smiled gently, “No, thank you. Maybe it was because | just got off the plane, | am

feeling a little under the weather. | should be

fine in a while.”

She held me by my arm, seated me in the resting area beside me, handed me a glass of water, and

said, “Have some water first and get some rest.”

After taking the water, | smiled, “Thank you!”

A big part of the reason for my dizziness was that | hadn't had enough sleep. After sitting there for a

while, the blonde girl looked at me and said, “Did

you come to M country to meet your friends?”

| nodded, “My husband is here for work, | am just here to see him.”

She said in surprise, “But you look so young, what a surprise! | didn’t know you were married!”

| smiled and said, “Likewise! And congratulations on your engagement!”

It seemed that when we mentioned her fiancé, she got easily shy, “Aw, thank you! | can’t wait for the

wedding!”

As she said that, the cell phone in her pocket rang, she glanced at me apologetically, and whispered, “I

have to take this!”

After speaking, she answered the phone sweetly

She said to the phone, “Hey, honey. I just arrived at the airport. I met a young lady just now, but she is

feeling a bit under the

weather. I am helping her out. But I am coming out soon.”

After she said so, I was not sure what was said on the other end of the call, but she pouted and

complained, “Hey, I haven’t

finished speaking yet!”

She put away the phone, looked at me, and said, “Let’s go. Let’s go out together. Where are you

going? Perhaps we can drop

you by your destination.”

I smiled and said gratefully, “Thank you, but I'll call a cab instead. I appreciate your kindness!”

Hearing what I said, she smiled, “My name is Jane Shaw, you can just call me Janey. How about you?”

“Clara, Clara George!”

She nodded and thought about it, “Nice to meet you, Clara! But I'll take my fiancé's last name and

officially become Jane Shaw

Gibson after we get married. Ha-ha! That sounds nice!”

At the exit of the airport, she looked at me again and said, “Let us take you to your destination, so you

won't get lost! You are

not familiar around here!”

I smiled and thought she was very cute, “Ms. Shaw, don’t worry. I will be just fine.”

She puffed out her cute little face and said, “Okay! By the way, you can write down my phone number.

In case you get lost in

Country M, you can give me a call.”

I took down her phone number. But immediately, her phone rang. Picking up the phone, she looked

toward the pick-up area

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There was a black Ferrari not far away, she waved at it, “Honey, over here.”

Saying so, she looked at me and said, “Clara, I have to go first. See you another day!”

Afterward, she ran towards the black car. She got in the car, and the window glass was rolled down.

There showed her pretty face again, “Clara, bye!”

I looked at her face, and when I saw the man beside her, I felt like I was struck by lightning.

Mr. Gibson.

Hank Gibson!

How could this be possible? I witnessed it with my own eyes that he stopped breathing in a pool of

blood - This made no sense

at all!

Inside the black car, the man gave me a cold look. And then he withdrew his gaze indifferently and

started the car.

The look he had on was no different than looking at a stranger. They drove away, and I stood there for

a long time without

getting back to my senses.

Eventually, my phone ringing frantically grabbed me back, I answered it but was still immersed in sheer

shock.

There was a gloomy and suppressed anger on the other end of the phone, “Where are you?”

I was taken aback, it was Dennis.

“I am at the airport.” Looking up, it seemed that it was going to rain, so I found a place to shield myself.

With obvious anger, the man on the other end of the phone said, “Where are you going? It’s already

midnight in Newton Town,

Clara, I am worried sick about you! Telling me that you would be busy and out of contact for a few

hours didn’t help! What is

going on?”

“I’m at the airport in Country M,” I said and saw that it was already sprinkling.

The anger that had burst out from the other end of the phone suddenly faded away, and his voice

became a little uncertain,

but he spoke again, “Where are you?”

I was looking for a cab. And I said to the phone, “Country M airport. I’m going to get in a cab and go to

the George group.”

“Why are you going there?” He seemed to be a little upset, with an inexplicable meaning.

“I miss you, so I come to see you!” I wasn’t good at the sweet talk, so I said these in an extremely plain

tone.

“Wait for me where you are!” Dennis said with his low and flirty voice.

I was stunned for a moment and looked around. I noticed there was a cab coming over not far away, so

I said, “Aren’t you in

the George group office?”

He smiled happily, “I am!”

As soon as I was about to speak, my body was pulled into someone’s arms by a force, eagerly and

enthusiastically. The man

held tightly into his arms.

He held me close, and I was surprised when I smelled the familiar smell of the man.

After being held by him for a long time, I looked up at the man who had come a long way and now was

close at hand. There

were obvious folds on the black shirt, which were caused by the tightness of the hug, and the stubble of

the beard was

exposed on his normally smooth jaw.

Dennis’s dark and bright eyes looked tired, and his voice was low and sexy, “Are you tired, babe?”

I shook my head and put my cold hands under his jacket, wrapping them around his waist