Chapter 614 Hold Hands Forever?

• “Don’t bother with him.” Jordy’s cold voice rang out, causing their suspicion in eyes to deepen. Obviously, Jordy knew why George acted so strangely today. However, Jordy wasn’t going to tell them. Karen gently furrowed her eyebrows and did not speak. Not long after that, Carlos returned from his phone call. He sat back on the sofa but didn’t see George. Puzzled, he asked, “Where is George?” “He went to the bathroom and hasn’t come out yet. There’s something wrong with this child. Why don’t you go and have a look?” Karen was still a little worried. Was it because she had said too much just now that he hadn’t come out yet? Moreover, he was a boy, and he was in the bathroom now. It was not very convenient for her to go there. Carlos raised an eyebrow and nodded cooperatively. “Sure.” Then he got up and walked to the bathroom. He knocked on the door. “Why haven’t you come out yet?” “I’m smoking.” The voice was faint but Carlos could still hear the melancholy in the voice.
• Just now, he intended to smoke one cigarette, open the window, and make the room odorless before going out. But he smoke too fast and did not dispel his anxiety, he had no choice but to light another one. Just like that, he had already smoked the third one. Carlos had witnessed everything that had happened. After a pause, he said indifferently, “Open the door. I’ll smoke as well.” There was no movement inside, but after a while, George came over and opened the door. Carlos walked in directly. George leaned against the window and was still looking out. He had no intention of talking to Carlos. Carlos paused for a moment before saying helplessly, “Do you still not understand your condition?” George turned to look at him with a puzzled look. “What are you talking about?”
• Carlos smirked. “What do you think?” However, these words did not mean much. But George frowned and didn’t know what he was saying. “What are you talking about?” After that, he lit another cigarette. This was the fourth one he had smoked, and Carlos, who said he was coming in to smoke, had no intention of smoking at all. George casually handed him one cigarette but Carlos Green showed no intention of accepting it. He said calmly, “Grandma is afraid of cigarettes most now. When will you be able to finish smoking one cigarette after another?” George furrowed his brows. He took the cigarette he had been holding in his mouth and looked out the window again. Carlos followed his line of sight and saw a sea of flowers, which should have been prepared for Old Madam.