Chapter 93: Dinner called Apology (please subscribe!!)

Even though Hawke said so.

Gwen responded the same way.

but……

Gwen still feels that this is because of her. If she had not brought Hawke home, then Hawke would not have suffered this unreasonable disaster.

Yes.

Unexpected disaster.

Not only Gwen, but also Helen, thought this was George avenging his private revenge.

Hawke, Killer King?

A high school student.

A top killer?

How is this possible?

How could a high school student and a killer be related?

So, last night, when George came home, he was faced with a very speechless daughter, an extremely disappointed wife, and the hostility of three little cats standing next to his wife.

However, when faced with the questioning from his daughter Gwen or his wife Helen, George was speechless and unable to tell them the truth of the matter.

Because he has no evidence.

Although George is very sure that Hawke is the killer King, he is a police detective, and he is also a detective who pays attention to evidence. When there is no substantive evidence, his professional ethics and quality do not allow him to unjustly accuse anyone.

A good man'.

Even if this good person only becomes a good person because there is no evidence.

so……

George slept in the guest room last night.

Poor George.

After hearing Gwen talk about how she and Helen avenged him yesterday, Hawke silently comforted the injured George and shook his head: "What I said is true, George, he was just doing what he should do.

."

Gwen said in a serious tone: "Even if it wasn't you, Dad shouldn't accuse any good person without evidence. It's strange. Dad was clearly not like this before."

That's because George never wronged me.

Hawke was thinking this in his mind. Looking at Gwen who was fighting for him, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart and said: "The matter is over. Look at me, isn't it good?"

Gwen curled her lips.

"If something happens to you, dad and I are not done yet."

"What?"

"……nothing."

Gwen shook his head, and then his eyes lit up, as if he thought of something. He looked up at Hawke and said, "Are you free tonight?"

Hawke looked at Gwen curiously: "Tonight?"

"right."

Gwen nodded: "Mom asked me to invite you to our house for dinner tonight. In order to express my apology to you, I hope you can accept the invitation."

Hawke opened his mouth: "This..."

He went there for dinner the day before yesterday, but George arrested him the next day.

Are you still going today?

Then tomorrow, George will probably shoot him directly.

Gwen looked at the expression on Hawke's face, and her expression darkened: "Don't you agree?"

Hawke came to his senses: "No, I mean when?"

"Very good."

Gwen instantly beamed with joy, and even the air around her seemed to become lively: "Then it's settled, after school tonight, we will go home together."

Finished.

Gwen didn't intend to give Hawke another chance to speak or refuse. She just flicked her ponytail, chirped, and turned around and ran out of the parking lot.

Hawke looked at Gwen's running back and opened his mouth.

never mind.

If you can take the opportunity to have sex with George, it would be a good choice.

It's not like Hawke has never killed police detectives, but because of George's special status, Hawke doesn't want to send George to the West if possible.

so……

If we can take advantage of this opportunity, with the help of Helen and Gwen, we can shake hands and make peace with George. It can't be said that the New York Police Department is on his side. At least he will stop causing trouble. It will be a good thing.

.

I hope George is wise.

at this time.

"Hawk?"

"Um?"

Hawke withdrew his gaze, looked at the transfer student Emilia Targaryen who came out of the car next to him, and said hello: "Good morning, Emilia."

"Good morning."

Emilia, who had the same blond hair, walked up to Hawke with her bag on her back and her pockets in her pockets: "You didn't come to school yesterday. I heard from Lorna that you were in trouble by the New York Police Department? And you were still arrested.

Gwen’s father was taken away?”

When she said this, Amelia's eyes were no different from those of other female classmates, they all looked like they wanted to know the gossip.

Hawke shook his head speechlessly.

"It's just a dance."

"What's wrong?"

Amelia blinked: "We are all guessing whether it was because your relationship with Gwen was exposed, and you were forced to suppress it by Mr. Stacey."

This is also a version that was circulated in the school and abroad after the students learned that Hawke was taken away by the New York Police Department yesterday.

Of course.

The New York Police Department suspected that Hawke was the killer King who had been making a lot of news in New York City recently. Naturally, the news also spread to the school.

but……

Compared to the latter, there is no doubt that students prefer the first version they spread.

After all, the version in which a man and a woman fall in love and then encounter the woman’s strong parents is the version that college students like to hear the most.

Killer King?

There is no gossip heat to speak of.

Emilia teased Hawke: "I also heard that it was Gwen who ran to the New York Police Department to rescue you from Mr. Stacy. They all said that you didn't come yesterday afternoon because

I was tortured severely by Mr. Stacey, is it true or not?"

Hawke twitched the corner of his mouth and was speechless: "You might as well say I am King."

"So you are?"

Emilia blinked and looked at Hawke curiously: "By the way, the New York Police Department is in good order. How come it suddenly suspects you are the killer King?"

Hawke shrugged and shook his head with a speechless expression: "I wish I was the killer King."

Emilia was slightly startled.

"Ah, why?"

"The killer, and he's also a King. He sounds very domineering, doesn't he?"

"Well……"

Hawke looked at Emilia who was slightly stunned, laughed out loud, and then waved towards Emilia: "I'm leaving first, see you in the classroom."

"Okay, see you in the classroom."

Emilia came back to her senses, looked at Hawke who was walking towards the rest corridor, and frowned involuntarily.

Did I guess wrong?

Emilia looked at Hawke's leaving figure and couldn't help but murmur in her heart.
To be continued...