Georgie Clementine rolled her eyes at Henry Armstrong. She didn't want to continue talking to this person at all. Instead, she silently walked upstairs with him.

However, Henry struck up a conversation again. "How did you get into a fight with that lunatic? Can you tell me now?"

After that, Georgie told Henry everything in detail. She still had an annoyed look in her eyes.

When Georgie talked about this, she was very upset.

Henry instantly nodded a few times. The look of approval in his eyes grew more intense. He couldn't help but smile when he looked at her approvingly. "You did awesome. It's always great to punish jerks sometimes. When you do it all the time, you get to feel great all the time."

"I bet that psycho won't give up so easily. My mother told me his family is quite rich..." Georgie said.

She predicted that Woody Grayson would still come looking for trouble for a while.

However, she had nothing to be afraid of either.

However, Henry snickered indifferently. "Tsk... He'd better not give up so easily. I'll teach him a lesson when the time comes. Rich? Could he be richer than me?

"Don't worry. Even if the sky comes crashing down, I'll hold it up for you," Henry added.

His words instantly made Georgie feel a warmth spread in her heart.

However, she still displayed a cold expression outwardly. "Who said I needed your help to hold it up for me? Can't I deal with something minor like this on my own?" As the two of them spoke, they arrived on the second floor.

At the end of the staircase, Georgie came to a halt and looked calmly at Henry. "Which room is it?" she asked.

"Come with me..." With that, Henry started taking big strides toward the room they had booked.

Georgie followed close behind him.

When the two of them walked through the door, Xyla Quest and the others were eating.

A few of them had shocked expressions upon their faces when they saw Georgie coming in...

Right after that, Xyla stood up with a smile and looked gently at Georgie. "Georgie... Why are you here? What's going on between the two of you?"

Earlier, Henry was still talking about going after Georgie.

Why were the two of them here together now?

Could he have managed to make her his? But didn't that seem a bit unlikely?

"It's a long story..." Georgie said.

As soon as she finished speaking, Henry grabbed her hand and led her to the seat next to him. He pulled the chair out for her like a gentleman and sat her down on the chair. His behavior was extremely dominant, and he didn't allow Georgie to refuse at all.

Rachel Wood, who was closest to Georgie, instantly smiled at her.

Georgie smiled back at Rachel.

"Hello, everyone..." Georgie looked at everyone at the table and said.

"Hello... Ms. Georgie, what's going on with you two?" Sebastian Brenand looked at Georgie excitedly. He was trying to find out about something.

Before Georgie could speak, Henry pulled his chair out and sat down with one leg crossed over the other. "I bumped into her at the entrance... That's why I brought her over." After saying that, Henry looked at everyone. "Do you know what shocking thing our Georgie over here did?" he asked.

"What?" Sebastian asked.

Henry immediately recounted the story of how Georgie beat a jerk up. The more he talked about it, the more pleased he seemed. Xyla, Stanley Batton, and Sebastian all knew that Georgie could do such a thing based on her personality. Nobody found it odd... Everyone had a vague smile on their faces.

Rachel was the only one who seemed stunned. When she looked at Georgie, her gaze turned from calm to admiration.

"Police officer... Over here... Over here..." Right then, Woody Grayson's voice could be heard outside the door.

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