Marcus quickly figured it out, helped Olivia to a seat, then smilingly ordered food and wine.
Dennis, always quiet, sat beside me expressionless, chatting lightly with Mario beside him.
Marcus stood up with a glass of wine in his hand and looked at me, âClara, hereâs a toast. I was reckless before, and I will correct it.â
With that, he looked up and drank the wine. I looked at Dennis. He looked calm, not showing any emotion.
Mario looked at me and paused. âWeâve made it a rule to drink ten drinks and apologize if we make a mistake.â
As I looked at the ten glasses of wine that Marcus had already poured, I remembered that I had done something similar before.
Except I was the one who gave Marcus the drink.
I couldnât help but laugh, why did these people want to do this? Ten drinks was fine for a good drinker, but for those who couldnât hold their liquor or had a bad stomach, it could kill them.
When Marcus took his second drink, I jumped to my feet, looked him in the eye and said, âIf it wasnât for dinner, Iâd be leaving.â
âClara, what do you mean? Have you no manners?â Olivia, probably already angry, stood up and said to me when I wanted to leave.
She looked at me angrily and said, âMarcus had apologized to you. Donât you have parents to teach you how to behave? You want them all to fall apart to make you happy, don't you?â
I could not help frowning, calmly looking at her excited face said, âSo are you defending him, or are you just venting your feelings?â
âWhat...â
I didnât give her a chance to speak. I just said plainly, âI donât have parents, so I donât know what my parents would teach me. But, Miss Pearson, if you have parents, they probably taught you that it's not good manners to meddle in other people's business.â
âClara, are you saying I have no manners?â Hearing my words, Olivia said, looking aggrieved at Dennis, âDennis, are you just gonna let your wife bully me like that?â
Dennis frowned and gave her a cold, silent look, obviously thinking she was treating everyone else like a fool.
Marcus looked at Olivia and said, âOlivia, stop it. You stay out of this.â
âWhy canât I be involved? This is a rule that was made when Calvin was around, and I was there, too, so why canât I be a part of it?â
âThereâs no rule about who gets to meddle, Olivia, donât you know that?â Mario said. His eyes were cold and slightly irritated.
Olivia froze, then burst into tears.
I got upset and looked at Marcus and said, âI donât know how the rules used to work between you guys.
Your apology has been accepted. Thank you for the treat. Alcohol is not necessary. Now that youâve apologized, thereâs no need to do it this way.â
After a pause, I continued, âEveryone has their own way of dealing with things. You have your rules and I have my own opinions, so you donât have to drink.â
Marcus froze and looked at Dennis with a puzzled look.
Dennis, who had been silent, got up and looked at Marcus and said, âSince Clara says itâs all right, weâll have it her way. Itâs too late tonight and sheâs tired. Letâs get together another time.â
Then he took me and started to walk away.
Olivia jumped in front of us, looking at us, no, Dennis to be exact with her red eyes, âThe rule Calvin made was just got broken by you. Does it seem to you now that the bond between us all for decades is no greater than this woman?â
Dennis frowned and said, âSheâ my wife!â
Olivia sneered. âSo what? Does that mean you can do anything for her because sheâs your wife?â
I wanted to laugh. âOlivia could write a biography about the way she uses her brother. I donât care why you guys made these inhumane rules. You were twenty years old then, and I can understand the reckless rules. But for a second, Miss Pearson, do you think thatâs still a good rule?â
âDonât you know they are in their thirties? Donât you have any idea how much those ten drinks would hurt their health, even if they were in the best of health? Besides, they have been staying up all night on business trips recently, and they are exhausted by the company. So youâre letting Marcus drink those ten more drinks in the hope that he, like your brother, will forever sacrifice his so-called friendship with death?â
Olivia's face went pale and she glared at me, her heart beating with rage, âBullshit. Youâre too arrogant to accept Marcusâs apology, and thatâs why youâre walking away.â
Sometimes I thought Olivia had an IQ of five. She was just thinking like a child.
I looked at her, paused, looked at Marcus, and said seriously, âMr. Thomson, to tell you the truth, youâre a nice guy.
Dennis and I are husband and wife. He regards you as a family member, and I naturally regard you as a family member, too. I will not make trouble with you because of a few harsh words, let alone affect the friendship between you and Dennis. I accept your apology, and you donât have to drink, because we're family, so I don't want you to risk your life for your so-called rules.â
With that, I took Dennisâs hand and walked out of there.
But as soon as I got in the car, I threw Dennisâs hand away and glared at him. âDid you bring me here on purpose?â
If Iâd known Olivia was there, I wouldnât have come. It would only make yourself angry for nothing at all.
He pressed his lips together and said, âIâve been with you all this time. Did you think Iâd know Marcus had her over?â
I looked at him angrily. âYou can walk home yourself!â
After that, I got in the car, started the car and left.
In the rearview mirror, he lifted his forehead, a little confused.
...
In the villa.
As soon as I stopped, I saw Yara standing in the doorway in a long gown. She looked over my shoulder and didnât see Dennis.
She looked at me and said, âHave you got a minute? How about a little chat?â
I shrugged. âAbout what?â
âYou and me!â
I laughed. âYouâve gotten an Olivia. Isnât that enough?â
âI just wanted to do what was good for both of us,â she frowned, âAs long as we get along with each other, I wonât break up your marriage or your family.â
âSo? If I donât agree to work with you, are you trying to break up my marriage and my family?â I missed her entering the hall. Nanny Daisy and Jenny were not there. It looked like she got rid of them. lightnoveldaily.com Please Love Me, Mr. George ï¤Chapter 236 Half Enemy Yara 8
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