Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 325

I smiled, “Do you come to HL Area to work?”

“To visit you.” His eyes were honest. “Link said you were in HL Area, so I came here.”

I nodded and said no more.

On second thought, he was in his thirties. How time flied!

“When do you plan to return to City P?” He said, without much preparation.

I paused and smiled. “I’m not going back.”

He frowned, “What about Clariana’s future? She could have access to better educational resources. Why wouldn’t you?”

It was somewhat dry and hot. I raised my hand and pinched my eyebrows, a little irritated. “Leo, can’t we just eat?”

We could talk about it later. The future was so long. If we said all this now, what would we say later?

He was silent. Instead of eating, he watched me eat. It was a strange habit.

When they did not come to HL Area, I didn’t want to eat in a better restaurant because it was quite expensive. My monthly salary was limited and I couldn’t afford it.

Coming out of the restaurant, I looked up at the hot sun in the sky. To be honest, summer in HL Area was so hot that it could make people irritable.

“Can I take you home?”

He spoke, as if asking my advice. I looked sideways at him. “Want to meet Clariana?”

He paused, somewhat surprised. “May I?”

“You’re her uncle. Why not?”

He smiled with a faint joy.

In the school.

Clariana hadn’t seen Leo in her four years at HL Area. But she didn’t seem to feel strange anymore because of the strangers who appeared in the past few days.

When we got in the car, Clariana and I sat in the back. She looked up at me, then at the driver’s seat, her lips pressed together. “Mom, is this sir your friend, too?”

I nodded. “He’s your uncle, Clariana. Uncle, not sir.”

“Uncle?” Clariana was stunned.

Leo thought she was calling him and looked back. His face was full of unexplained emotion and joy.

“Be careful!” I broke out in cold sweat when I saw a car approaching in front of us.

Fortunately, Leo was quick and turned the steering wheel to avoid a collision.

Pulling over to the side of the road, he looked back at Clariana and me. He looked at Clariana with a handsome, expectant face. “Call me uncle again, Clariana,” he said.

I…

Clariana was stunned for a moment, but she still said softly, “Uncle!”

His handsome face lit up with joy. He looked at me with extraordinary excitement and said, “Clara, do you hear that? She called me uncle!”

I nodded, in fact, I quite understood him. Like me, he was a lonely man, probably looking for a place to belong all his life.

Clariana calling him uncle made him very happy and warm.

He was happy, but his emotions were mixed. It was not for me and Clariana, it was for someone else.

He drove me and Clariana back into the yard, his eyes seemingly fixed on her, deep and distant.