Chapter 388: Chapter 388: Can’t Settle Down
He still remembered the past.
Before George River had finished speaking, he met with a pair of eyes filled with a laughing expression.
Hannah spoke in a light and airy voice while looking at the ancient tree beside her, "Mr. River, everyone says this tree blesses marriages. I don’t believe it. Blooming peach blossoms are believed to bring love — it’s an unstable concept."
She looked at the man in front of her, as if sighing. Lights danced in her beautiful eyes, which were quite attractive.
George River was taken aback, his usually indifferent eyes showed a touch of sadness and nostalgia, faint but gave off a deep sense of affection, "Are you still blaming me?"
Blaming him for ruthlessly abandoning her back then.
George River thought that he was certainly cruel back then, anyone would have already blamed him, but Hannah always gave him a quiet and well-behaved impression.
If Tiffany was not there, perhaps he and Hannah...
It’s just he never really saw her as his girlfriend. He continued, "You should indeed blame me, but you shouldn’t make a joke of yourself to get back at me, especially to attract someone like Arnold Simmons."
Hannah looked at him a bit strangely, "Mr.River, you think too highly of yourself."
George River frowned, "I know you’re still angry."
Hannah shook her head and sighed, "Mr. River, I think I know why you’re attracted to Tiffany Lynch."
George River was stunned, "What?"
Hannah raised her head, looking at the full blossom of peach flowers, "It’s nothing."
The domineering boss always had so much self-confidence, thinking that every girl would forever love him. If you stated otherwise, he’d think you were insincere.
"Woman, your eyes have betrayed you. Admit it, you still love me."
A charming smile, arrogant tone, adding in a bit of humor, a bit of coolness, and a lot of pride.
All these elements were indispensable.
Under the peach tree, the girl’s lips curled into a smile, like the petals of the blooming peach flowers drifting down, landing in her heart, rippling a pool of spring water.
George River tried hard to ignore the heartbeat, his voice was calm, "You seem to have become quite popular recently."
Hannah looked over with a smile in her eyes, "Mr. River, do you also watch the talent show?"
After saying that, she seemed to understand something, "You’re watching Miss Lynch, right?"
George River kept silent, not refuting.
Hannah didn’t care and continued speaking, "When Mr.River advised me to withdraw from the competition, I didn’t agree. I’m so good-looking, it would have been a waste not entering showbiz, don’t you agree, Mr. River?"
George River’s expression was complex, looking at the beautifully smiling face, "I was just thinking of your well-being."
The entertainment industry is muddy water, he had asked Hannah to withdraw before because he was somewhat concerned that she wouldn’t be able to handle it alone.
But the reality was otherwise, Hannah didn’t encounter those so-called difficulties, in fact, she was doing well. After just a few episodes, her popularity had far exceeded others.
Even his employees were talking about her in their spare time.
She filled his life in a different way.
Hannah’s soft voice came again, "Mr. River, whether something is for someone’s good shouldn’t be determined by what you think, but rather what the person themselves think."
George River was silent for a while before he said, "I’m sorry."
Hannah replied, "It’s okay, just that it might be unfair to your Miss Lynch. Everyone says I’m prettier than her; where are we similar? So, Mr. River, tell me honestly, do you have poor eyesight?"
She furrowed her brows, her porcelain-white, delicate face radiated an attractive glow.
