NovelEnglish"Look at your right foot. Do you think I'll let you walk with that foot? These high heels are too dangerous. You shouldn't wear them anymore. I'll buy a better one for you next time," Henry Armstrong nagged. "Nah, I have plenty of heels at home," Georgie Clementine said.
Henry carried Georgie downstairs without saying anything.
Karen Campbell and Zayn Tulip followed closely behind them.
After stalking out of the restaurant, Henry carried Georgie to the car and carefully placed her down on the passenger seat.
He then got into the driver's seat from the other side. Search the Find Nøvelwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThough the two of them had already made it clear that they did not need any help or company, Karen and Zayn had no intention of leaving and remained rooted next to Henry.
"Young Master Armstrong, are you sure you don't want us to cwith you?" Zayn asked.
Henry frowned slightly. "No." Subsequently, Henry contacted one of the Dior boutiques. "Save all the new high heels with size 37 for me. Do not sell them." Georgie was dumbfounded when she heard that. "I said I don't need any shoes..." Nevertheless, Henry did not answer her. He hung up the phone, started the car, and headed straight to the nearest hospital.
Karen and Zayn stopped dead in their tracks.
What Henry said just now had once again proved to them the importance of Georgie in his heart.
As a woman, Karen could not deny that she was envious of Georgie.
Even if she knew that their relationship would definitely end one day, she could not hide her jealousy for Georgie at this moment.
This was because she had never received this kind of treatment in her life.
*** Henry's car sped steadily down the streets toward the hospital.
"Call Dior now. I want you to cancel your order. I don't want any heels." Georgie broke the silence in the car, her face all serious.
"Are you askingto go back on my word now? How am I going to face them in the future?" "I don't care. I don't want any of them." "Fine. I'll throw them all into the trash can. If you don't mind seeing so many brand new heels go to waste, I'm okay with your rejection too." Georgie was speechless.
What a scoundrel he was.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Henry, you promisedthat you wouldn't giveany more random gifts." Irritation and frustration were written all over Georgie's face.
"I only promised you that I wouldn't resend you the bag you've returned toearlier. Think carefully," Henry quibbled.
Georgie tried to recall their conversation this morning. It seemed like...
He indeed did not promise her anything when she warned him not to send her anything else. He just said that he would think about it after lunch. Georgie was at a loss for words.
"Keep the high heels, alright?" Henry said.
"No. I don't want them."
Henry raised his brows and turned to Georgie. "It's insensitive of you tan push mejaway when I'm trying to be E nice to you. Do you know that?" "I know, so stop wasting ton me."
"However, I like everything about you.
I find your insensitivity to mãe O M adorable Do you think I'm crazy?" "I'll have someone to send the heels to your office." "I refuse to accept them."
"I'll ask my people to leave once they put down the stuff. Let's see how you're going to reject them," Henry insisted. Georgie seriously did not understand why a man like him existed in this world.
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