Chapter 320:.
Thinking about this, Kennedy put aside the pen in his hands and rolled his wheels into the break room with a cold face.
In fact, in the last few days, he hadn’t been sleeping well, because of that woman. The quality of his sleep had declined sharply. Every night, when he closed his eyes, that woman’s facial features would come to his eyes. When he would get rid of her appearance, she would sneak into his sleep to disturb him.
So Kennedy didn’t sleep well these days and was restless, now he had dark circles under his eyes.
After pushing open the door to the break room, Kennedy’s movement stopped.
He frowned harder.
The air was permeated with a faint fragrance, which did not belong here.
His break room was cleaned by the staff. This was his resting place and he was very fastidious, so he was sensitive to the odor.
Kennedy perceived the faint fragrance that suddenly emerged in this space.
Later, Kennedy detected that this fragrance was familiar to him. He looked around, but did not see the familiar figure.
Finally, Kennedy fixed his eyes on the huge couch behind him.
The sound of rolling wheels was small, but still evident in the quiet lounge. Charlotte was sunk into the plush couch and didn’t hear the sound coming toward her.
One second, two seconds…
Kennedy finally reached the front of the couch and saw the woman lying inside as expected.
Wasn’t that the woman he had been longing for these past few days, even if he was angry?
The moment he saw Charlotte, Kennedy felt himself getting less angry and so he moved closer to her.
The sleeping Charlotte was particularly calm. The features of her face were particularly three-dimensional, the long curved lashes around her eyes cast a fan shadow. The curtain in the sleeping room was drawn halfway back, the dim light showing through it making her appear more beautiful.
Charlotte’s breath was long and her skin was devoted.
It was this woman who had occupied his heart.
She had occupied his heart since she came into the Moore Family, and after their feud he couldn’t forget her for a moment.
If only she could be by his side as still as she was now, undisturbed by anything, unrelated to anyone, especially Manfred.
However…
Thinking of the matter of two days before, Kennedy’s calm pupils suddenly became sharp again.
It was like a calm sea that suddenly had waves, and you never knew if the next second it was going to get bigger.
Charlotte slept soundly. She hadn’t slept well these days, so she slept peacefully.
But the atmosphere around her seemed wrong. Why it seemed to be cold all of a sudden….
Charlotte frowned unconsciously and curled into a ball.
However, it was still cold. Charlotte felt sick and slowly opened her eyes.
Her eyes were misty as she woke up.
Kennedy was stunned at the sight.
It was as if she was in a world of ice and snow, but suddenly it was foggy and she couldn’t make out the direction.
Slowly, Charlotte saw Kennedy clearly.
“Kennedy….”
As she called his name, her wrist was grabbed. Before she realized what was happening, she was lifted off the couch and fell into a hard, cold embrace.
Then they grabbed her lips.
She opened her eyes, giving a glimpse of Kennedy’s face.
He didn’t close his eyes, but stared at her with deep, eagle-like eyes, which made her panic.
Their lips pressed together, but Charlotte felt not a trace of affection, but coldness.
It was as if she had fallen into an ice hole and had the strength to fight back.
She came to her senses, opened her eyes and went to push Kennedy away.
But at that moment, Kennedy was like an immovable mountain.
His strength was nothing to him.
Kennedy withdrew his lips and tongue, and then forcibly pushed her away.
Bang!
Charlotte fell to the couch, looking disheveled.
“What are you doing here?”
After Kennedy pushed her off, he reached up with his index finger to wipe the blood from her lips, then gave a charming, cold smile.
Charlotte shook her head. Now was not the time to observe this.
She had come to talk to him.
At this thought, Charlotte, regardless of the pain on her lips, spoke anxiously and said, “Kennedy. I want to talk to you.”
“Talk to me?” Kennedy scoffed and looked at her coldly, “Why do you think I have to listen to you? Do you think you are still Miss Moore?”
Charlotte, “……”
She bit her lower lip and gave him a stubborn look. “Even if I got the settlement, it doesn’t mean I agreed to the divorce.”
“Well, the agreement was just to inform you, not to ask your advice. Woman, you’d better know where you stand. I’m the one calling this game.”
“Why?” asked Charlotte aloud, “Isn’t everything all right before? Are you going to divorce me just because I didn’t go to a party and made you wait all night? Kennedy, since when did you become so stingy?”
“Stingy?” Kennedy’s eyes turned sharp. He sneered at her and pinched her chin, “When I asked you to choose, what choice did you make? I gave you the whole night and you didn’t show yourself, is it so good, is it so good that you didn’t want to quit and you didn’t want to see me?”
After hearing his words, Charlotte held her breath and looked at him dumbfounded.
“You know that I went to see Manfred that night?”
“Manfred? What an intimate way to call him.”