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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 35

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While sitting in the car and talking in the huge garage of the George Group, I could still vaguely hear my own voice echoing, which got me goose bumps.

“Yeah, Hensley Town is indeed a nice place for living in a relaxing way. I feel like falling in love with this place during these days. I love the life here. The weather is good and here is the best place for a peaceful life.”

I switched to the hands-free mode while she was still gabling on and on. I wanted to leave this gruesome place as soon as possible so I started to engine.

While backing my car, I answered, “You can enjoy a longer stay for a few more days in Hensley Town. Just fit yourself in and see if there is a nice dwelling for me. Dennis assigned another project for me. That’s troublesome. So I might still be occupied recently.”

She huffed in a sulky voice, “Come on, you have decided to leave, right? Why do you still bother yourself with those stuffs? Just make a clear cut and leave! Stop being hesitant.”

Of course I fancied a clean departure as well. However, the situation always appeared to be changeable.

Suddenly, I heard a sound of bang on something while my car was reversing. I was stunned and said to her, “Diana, I seem to hit something on my car. I need to hang up. I will call you later.”

Before Diana could continue, I hung up the phone and got off my car to check.

Commonly speaking, perhaps there would be nothing around in the garage except for some homeless cats or dogs. But I still hoped it wouldn’t be a huge impact on my car.

As I checked around, I saw a little cat lying in the blind spot of the back of my car. The cat seemed to be seriously injured. I walked over and bent down to see. However, someone suddenly gaged my mouth from behind. Then I smelt a strong scent of drug.

I fainted in a blink. It happened so instantly that I didn’t have time to take action.

When I woke up again, I found myself surrounded by darkness. The room was so quiet that I could hear myself breathing.

After a few minutes of panic, I calmed myself down. Since the kidnapper kept me alive, he must have a purpose. I assumed that he kidnapped me for money because I was known as Mrs. George. Or perhaps he wanted to make it a threat against Dennis.

No matter what he was up for, I was sure that I would still be safe by now.

Gradually, I returned to be composed. About half an hour later, I heard sharp sound and a beam of strong light dazzled me.

Then a voice of a middle-aged man sounded, “She is awake.”

The light was so dazzling that it took me quite a while to adapt to it. I looked around and noticed that I was locked in a huge container. But I couldn’t see the face of the man standing in front of me with his back on the light.

But I could tell from his chubby body, hoarse voice and the scent of cologne to show off himself that he was in a middle age.

So this man should be a businessman or one of the decent white-collar instead of a simple rascal.

“She is awake. Go to cover her eyes and take her out!” as the man ordered, a skinny man walked over. But I still failed to see their faces as they put on something to cover up their looks.

Dizziness still lingered in my head. Though I could see everything around, I was unable to even nudge a bit. They covered my eyes and I was dragged to walk distance. Then I was pushed into a room.

Then they uncovered my eyes. Not until then did I refresh myself a bit. Then I asked in a slightly hoarse voice, “Who are you? Why are you bringing me here?”

The skinny man kept silent. Instead, the middle-aged man replied, “Miss Kennedy, don’t worry. We just invite you to see a show. After that, you will be returned.”

Then they slammed the door shut. I sat on a broken bed with my limbs tied. I struggled for a while but it didn’t work. So I finally gave up.

However, I heard a conversation in this dark room.

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