Chapter 707 George’s Mother

Helen’s POV:

When I heard that, I was so embarrassed that, for a moment, I wanted to dig a hole in the ground and
hide myself in it.

Unlike me, George remained as calm as he usually was.He just stood at the door of his room and
stared at me.

"Helen, I‘m going to bed," Michelle hurriedly said.

Fearing George, she ran into the room and immediately shut the door behind her.

Erick and the others soon left as well, leaving only George and me in the corridor.

At this moment, he waved his hand at me, beckoning me to come over.

"Come here."

I just stared at him, my face burning with embarrassment.

George raised his eyebrows at me and chuckled.

"Do you want to stand in the corridor the whole night?"

Without thinking, I ran toward him, jumped into his arms, and clung to him like a koala.

George held me tight and pressed his forehead against mine.

Then, while kissing me, he carried me into the room.He closed the door with his foot.He then placed
me onto the bed and pressed his body against mine.

Impressively, he did all this without breaking the kiss.I felt his warm breath on my face as we kissed.



George sucked the tip of my tongue until I was out of breath.

With my arms around his neck, I lay on the bed in a daze and went with the flow George stroked my
cheek with one hand and fondled my breasts with the other.

Although his kiss was gentle, I could feel his passion and eagerness.

Suddenly, he took a deep breath and unzipped my dress.

Without further ado, he stripped my clothes off until I lay bare.

Under the light, I saw the desire and longing in his eyes.

His hands wandered around my body, and his warm touch scorched my skin.He also stimulated my
privates, making it wet and sensitive.

"George, stop...I‘m already wet..." I pleaded, yet part of me wanted more.

"Are you sure you want me to stop? Don‘t you want this? Or this?" George asked in a low and hoarse
voice.

As he spoke, he lowered his head and sucked my nipples.

Meanwhile, he separated my legs and inserted his bony fingers into my hole.I lost it when he started
playing with my clitoris.

"Ugh..." I held him tighter and let out a lewd moan.

George did not stop and instead stimulated me more, causing warm fluid to gush out of my hole.

All of a sudden, George tensed up.It was like a flip of a switch.



Unable to take it any longer, he hurriedly took off his clothes, held his erect manhood, and inserted it
into me.

My body went limp in an instant.I could not help but tremble every time he went in and out of me.

A few moments later, I felt a contraction in my vagina, and I reached the climax.

"Baby, are you okay?"

George lifted my chin and kissed me on the lips, but he did not slow down.

"Hmm...George...be gentle...I‘m coming..."

I unconsciously clung my legs around George‘s waist.

Worried that the room was not soundproofed, I bit my lips and moaned as low as I could.

All of a sudden, George pushed his penis deeper into me and whispered in my ear, "Baby, you can
scream.Let it all out."

"Ah!"

I felt my vagina spasmed, and an electric current seemed to course through my body.I also felt hot all
over, most probably due to the adrenaline running in my veins.

The intense pleasure from our lovemaking spread to my whole body and soon defeated my reason.I no
longer cared if anyone would hear me.

After a long while, my vagina began to contract, and a gush of liquid oozed out of it.

My body also convulsed as the second orgasm hit.



For a long time, I lay on the bed with eyes closed, too tired and weak to open them.I felt George kiss
me on the forehead affectionately.

Then, a few moments after, he carried me into the bathroom for a shower.

When I woke up, it was already morning.

George and I were not naive or stupid.

We knew that as long as we loved ad supported each other, we would have the strength to go on and
overcome all the difficulties that would come our way.

George got up early because he had to rush back to New York for work.

On the other hand, went to a government office to confirm if the property we were dealing was indeed
under Yeadon Real Estate.

It was only when I confirmed it that I felt relieved.

"You could‘ve asked Michelle to do this.You didn‘t have to go here yourself," Erick said with a chuckle.

"It‘s okay.I had nothing else to do this morning anyway."

Actually, that was only half–truth.

Since I was the one in charge of the project and it was George‘s mother who introduced me to this, I
had to be extra cautious.I was aware I could ask someone to do such trivial things.

However, these ‘trivial‘ things were important.

There was no room for mistakes, so I wanted to check on them in person.



"The work here is expected to be finished by the end of this week.We can head back to New York by
that time.George won‘t have to go back and forth every so often." I nodded in understanding.

"I see."

At last, the final phase started, making me busier than ever.I had to write the final summary report and
state my legal opinion.

Once I was done writing, I checked them over and over again.

And every time I made a revision, even though it was minor, I would send it to Phil or Anya to see if I
had missed something Phil was not of much help.

Every time he read the report, he would simply nod and say, "It‘s perfect.You should have confidence in
yourself."

But unlike him, Anya was insightful.She would tell me the things I should add in the column to make the
report more detailed.

A week later, the preparation for the project was almost done.

When we finally returned to New York, the two parties would negotiate and have final deliberation.

The day before I left Princeton, George came to pick me up and even helped me pack my things.

My colleagues were in awe when they saw him so kind and considerate.

"Oh, wow.George, you‘re so considerate to Helen.No one has ever been that kind to me," one of them
remarked.

They must have not expected George, who was cold and domineering on the outside, to be a family
man.



Little did they know that George had always been taking good care of me and spoiling me like a child.

When I came here for the business trip, George helped me pack my luggage, so he knew better than
me what I had brought here.

At this moment, I was sitting on the bed of the hotel with my feet dangling over the edge.I ate fruits as I
watched George pack my stuff and take care of everything.I was used to his thoughtfulness and
gestures that I no longer felt shy and awkward whenever he did something nice for me.

When he finished packing and was about to take me out, he turned around and asked, "How are you
going to go back anyway? Do you want to take my car?"

"Okay."

Tina, Melissa, and Michelle, agreed at once and followed us out of the hotel.

Erick had driven here, so he returned to New York on his own.

Fortunately, George‘s car was spacious.

Even if the three of them sat in the backseat, it was not cramped.

Everybody was exhausted right now.

Thankfully, they had finished all their work early, so they had time to relax.

They gossiped about the latest entertainment news and did not once mention anything about work.

Unlike them, George and I, who were sitting in front, said nothing and just listened to their
conversation.



About an hour later, we arrived at the downtown area of New York.

The three ladies finally got out of the car and each took a taxi home.

George and I, however, returned to our place.

"Since you‘re off duty tomorrow, you should just stay home and rest," he said with smile.

"I‘m glad," I replied.

The work went smoothly, so Anya decided to give us a day off.

At this moment, when the doors of the elevator opened, we saw Velma and George‘s mother in front of
our home.I tensed up the instant I saw them.I did not even know how I would greet them.

"It‘s okay."

George put his arm around my shoulder and walked over to them.

When we got near, he looked at his mother and asked with a hint of derision, "What brings you here?"

"Well, the filming of the drama is over, so Velma asked me to come over her house.Since you live in the
same neighborhood, we decided to drop by,"

George‘s mother explained.She was an expert at hiding her emotions.She was staring at George and
me as she spoke.

I had no idea if she was happy or mad.I doubted that anyone could figure out the answer to that.

This made me even more nervous.



If only she showed her real feelings toward me, I would be more at ease.I had no clue about what she
thought of me, so I did not know what to say to her.I silently scolded myself for being a coward.

This was the first time I had met George‘s family.

And worse, it was his mother.I was so flustered that I even forgot to greet her.

Fortunately, she did not seem to mind.

"Helen, how is the project of Leeson Holdings going?" she asked before I could make up my mind.

"Thanks for your concern.Everything is going well."

She nodded with satisfaction and turned to look at George, who had not said a word for a long time.

"Aren‘t you gonna invite us in?" He nodded in response.

Then, he scanned his fingerprint on the screen of the doorknob and invited her and Velma in.

As soon as George‘s mother entered the house, she frowned and said with apparent disgust, "Where
did you buy your furniture? These cheap goods don‘t match the interior of the house.What an eyesore."

I froze in my tracks.

George put his arm around my shoulder and walked inside.

"I like it, and that‘s all what matters to me.Anyway, Velma, show her around, will you?"


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