Chapter 271 Police Superintendent George? (Please subscribe!!)

When Hawke and Gwen returned home, the three little ones had already fallen asleep, and George was not in the living room. Only Helen was sitting on the sofa, watching the new "Desperate Housewife" that came out this week.

Helen looked at Hawke and Gwen who were entering the door and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

Ten:59.

That's why Helen admires Hawke.

honest.

And keep your promise.

It was said that Gwen was sent back before eleven o'clock, but it must be before eleven o'clock.

Helen stood up from the sofa.

"Come back?"

"Um."

Gwen nodded and looked at Helen: "Mom, Hawk has drunk and can't drive. I'm afraid that Dad will take advantage of the problem. Hawk sleeps at home tonight, so don't."

Helen smiled: "Of course, there is Hawk's room at home anyway, so I want Hawk to sleep at home every day. Do you have this hope, Hawk?"

Hawke laughed, said "of course", and then said to Gwen: "I'll go to the room first to send a message to Lorna so that Lorna won't wait for me."

Gwen nodded.

After a while.

Gwen looked at Hawk who was going upstairs, then, with a slam, flashed to Helen's side, embraced Helen's shoulder, and looked at the interface on TV: "Is it a desperate housewife again?"

Helen nodded, then looked at Gwen: "Tell me, how about the dinner?"

Gwen shrugged.

"Don't mom go to the dinner too?"

"You went, but it was different from mine."

“Where is different?”

"Your dad and I are supporting roles, you and Hawke are the protagonists, and, for the billionaire dinner, my dad and I don't have the chance to get in touch."

The New York Police Department's senior police officer dinner, although the name is senior police officer, at the dinner, the protagonists were never senior police officers, but those dinners sponsored by Wall Street for the New York Police Department.

And to put it bluntly.

Such dinners are basically used to enjoy the rich Wall Street people and make them happy, and they will sponsor the New York Police Department more next year.

Gwen attended tonight, but the rich dinner with Gwen and Hawk as the core, and it was a private invitation.

Just like Hawk knew that there was a magical world in this world, but he could not get in touch with it, and could only rely on his own imagination to imagine as much as possible.

For most ordinary people in the Federation, for such a rich private dinner, they can only rely on their own imagination to imagine how luxurious and luxurious it can be as much as possible.

but……

Gwen thought about it and looked at Helen: "Actually, it's just an ordinary dinner. At most, the table is bigger and the meals come from all over the world. Then, there are more attendants, more wine, and other things.

It doesn't seem to be much different."

Helen had a suspicion that Gwen was in Versailles.

"Just just eat?"

"What about that?"

"Don't the conversations between the rich, such as the tens of billions of dollars, are all completed during meals?"

“Where is it.”

Gwen smiled directly.

Well, actually, Gwen thought so before he went there.

After all, this is how it is performed in TV series.

"When eating, I was chatting, okay? I was talking about things like my father, in the study. Mr. Osborne wanted Felixia to join the board of directors for him in the next year, so he sought Hawke's advice.

and supportive.”

"What did Hawk say?"

"Agree."

Gwen said so, and then thought of Hawk who was talking lies in the study with his eyes open, and smiled at Helen and said, "I have never talked about Felicia to Hawk, but Hawk insisted on saying it."

I mentioned Felicia many times.”

Helen smiled: "Hawke is..."

Gwen waved his hand and said, "I know, I'll just say that."

Of course she knew why Hawke said this.

joke.

I'm not stupid and sweet.

Gwen's mouth was slightly raised.

A woman’s talent is gossip.

Helen is no exception.

“Is there any more?”

"It seems...right."

Gwen thought about it, thought of two small episodes that appeared at the door, and said to Helen: "When I left the door, two small episodes happened."

Said.

Gwen simply described to Helen that when he was at the door, he met Harry who came back with his friends and strangers who broke in.

Gwen shrugged: "Felicia's face looks a little ugly."

After listening to Gwen's words, Helen immediately understood and shook her head: "If anyone else was afraid of this, she would be very angry."

This is true for ordinary families, let alone billionaires like Osborne.

and……

Helen frowned as he listened to Gwen's words just now, pointing at Harry's friend who was still pointing his finger at her, "Is he so incompetent?"

No matter where you are, even if you are familiar, you will feel a little uncomfortable when you are pointed at by someone with your fingers.

What's more, a stranger.

Gwen shook his head: "That Peter Parker seems to be from our Midtown High School. By the way, just before that, it seemed that his uncle died because of King. As for that little fat man, I have no impression of it."

Helen was impressed by what Gwen said and nodded.

"Hauck isn't angry."

"No."

Gwen laughed and laughed at this sentence, looking at Helen and said, "Mom, Hawk is a generous and generous person, how could he be angry? But Hawk ignored them, we and Philip

Shia said something and drove away.”

Helen nodded.

Too.

Hawke has always been very gentleman.

Almost all the advantages that exist in other men can be found in Hawk, and Hawk has not inherited the shortcomings of those men.

As for smoking and drinking?

If it is put on any other man, it is addicted and needs treatment.

But that's the same sentence.

Hawke was an orphan since he was a child, and his experience was very special. He did not grow crooked, but had so many advantages. In Helen's opinion, if Hawke did not drink or smoke, Helen would find it strange.

It is precisely because Hawke smokes and drinks that Helen thinks on the contrary that this is the most reasonable place. In order to avoid being crushed by life, Hawke chose to use alcohol and nicotine to relax himself.

This is very common.

At least, Hawke did not choose a more indulgent way.

For example, some non-narcotic drugs and other things.

Just then.

Hawke walked downstairs after making the phone call, looked at Gwen and Helen sitting cross-legged on the sofa, and smiled and said, "What are you talking about."

Gwen turned his head and looked at Hawke: "I'm praising you with mom."

Hawke raised his eyebrows: "Is that so, can I listen?"
To be continued...